For the One Who Got Away

If you saw me today -
not that inexperienced 17-year-old woman child
whose summer-fresh face you once caressed -
would you feel again the way 
I think we both were feeling at that time? 

I like to believe it was love
that gazed back at me then with those dark shining eyes.
But we never said "the words."
 Would your eyes still shine to see me again?
 In that short time, did you love me?

We took our separate paths.
Sadly, I know not where yours led
or if you still breathe the air of this earth.
If our paths were somehow to cross again,
would you tell me if you had loved me then?

If somehow we met again and were free to be again
what we seemed to have been becoming
had we not just let it slip away. . . 
could you tell me in this moment that you loved me?

A poem revised 4/21/19 
for Line Gauthier's "What Was Left Unsaid" Poetry Contest
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Ligon Avatar
March 17, 2020 at 9:31 PM
Interesting to wonder of such things.
Watt Avatar
March 17, 2020 at 12:35 PM
This brings to mind a lovely face from my college days. Often wonder whatever became of her and whether the spark I felt back then was one-sided or not. Probably never know! Great write, loved it, and congrats on your win ~ John
Cornish Avatar
April 27, 2019 at 10:54 AM
Thought provoking, especially in that we all toy with those memories from time to time and perhaps wonder if others do as well - this proves it - or is it true, as Thomas Wolfe once wrote, "We can't go home again".
Marcum Wong Avatar
April 24, 2019 at 4:49 PM
What might have been leaves so many feelings without closure. You express this perfect in this poem Andrea. Best for a win! xxoo
Marcum Wong Avatar
April 25, 2019 at 3:13 AM
Congratulations on your high placement! xxoo
Krutsinger Avatar
April 22, 2019 at 1:40 PM
This is exactly why some people get crazy about each other again at a class reunion. Well done indeed!
Cunningham Avatar
April 22, 2019 at 6:08 AM
What's left unsaid is the worst, the not knowing. Well written Andrea and good luck. Tom.
Beilschmidt Sr. Avatar
April 21, 2019 at 6:07 PM
You expressed so well what first loves feels. I really related Andrea
Bauer Avatar
April 21, 2019 at 3:43 PM
very poignant, andrea! best of luck in the contest...
Pandit Avatar
April 21, 2019 at 2:35 PM
You expressed well the things unsaid that never found closure..Best for a win, Andrea.
Andresen Avatar
April 21, 2019 at 1:41 PM
- I think it's a difficult question ... another time ... another place ... the time is gone .... a lovely poem, Andrea - Best wishes in the contest :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace