Step By Step
We can feel and remember with our eyes and our minds..
I can write for hours telling my life from now to a
different time..
You don't so much learn from distress or heart break..
Nor does another view change what's not their when
you wake..
We can paint the wall a new bright color, yet its the
same doorway only now no cover..
I can close my eyes and still smell the spring,
breathing it all in as we know its more then a fling..
The stools on the walkway at that small cafe, holding
hands laughing if only for today..
Our missed flight in life has passed , maybe for the time..
These eyes can't go a lifetime without yours circling mine..
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2010
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