Cyerra Ashby


For When We First Met - Poem by Cyerra Ashby

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


Comments about For When We First Met by Cyerra Ashby

  • Gold Star - 44,572 Points Gajanan Mishra (4/5/2013 8:15:00 AM)

    Love is giving not getting. No regret. thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 39,822 Points Aftab Alam Khursheed (4/5/2013 8:04:00 AM)

    nice poem keep on writing unmask, identify, no regret (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 5, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 10, 2013


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