just what is it you want to figure out about me?
is it my history, my present, what you think
might be
part of the future in me?
or. . .
just what is it you want to figure out about me?
is it my history, my present, what you think
might be
part of the future in me?
or. . . are you staring because of some unmet need,
maybe a ubiquitous, soliciting repeat visitor
someone lost in visitation of unspoken token fantasy?
. . . then again, you do seem to be
always looking, never speaking,
brave enough to expose your silent interest
but never the affairs of your heart. . .
why should i be the one you blame
for your brand of habitual fear?
© 2005 cynth'ya lewis reed all rights reserved.
The Anti-stalking Website
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Take care,
Sherry
Still trying to get to your short stories okay...did not forget about you there..lol!!
Love Tinka
Well, done, Cynth'ya.
Peace. Joyce