For When We First Met Poem by Cyerra Ashby
For When We First Met
For when we first met
My feelings begin to creep up on me
To say I have love is a cliche
To say I have lost would be an understatement
Lust & love complete bliss
Only if I could get one kiss
I can only wish
Personally, our connection is a bust
Full of utter lies and hushed fiction
I did love you with everything I had
2 years have passed since we first met
This is the day I most regret
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Love is giving not getting. No regret. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.