By Ria
Submitted by FalconRia
Date: 2009 Aug 01
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Still...


Still...
Still after 12 years.
I think of You.

When I felt down, Down,
I didn't think of You...
When I feel Good,
I start to think of You.
Again.
I feel like flying
with the swallows,
high, high there
up in the skye.

****
I read in a newspaper,
that you have a new woman.
She seems (again) to be
a woman, that rules over you!

****
Here my poem flow of You stops...

I write more some other time.
I have had a Really hard day Today!!

Ria