Because

I loved a man, because and because. He was dear to me then, and now. Don't search for reasons for my because... You'll never find them out. I loved a man, for why and for why. A different man, you see. Don't search for reasons for my for why. The doves are in the trees. The doves in the trees have secrets, you know. They coo them all full out. But only the birds know what they say - why I loved both the men. ----------------------------------------------------- 7/31/2015 Contest - Poem that time forgot 2 Sponsor - Silent One A Win