when you talk about the flashes
of strobes and rapid fire
blinding with feelings
you see... that day
I watched you from across the road
as I watched everyone else
while my soul took them all
searing bullet after bullet strobe
of images of chaos and confusion
my body she immobilized
for spending our time
was best a secret
the way she liked it I knew
and even now I try
to indulge her
but you know
that its too late for me
because with her
I already let myself loose
E.J.
I loved this poem and the "secrets" that it holds.
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