Hopelessly In Love Poem by Randy McClave

I remember her tantalizing eyes
But, not any of her lies,
Then I remember her seductive grin
But, not any of her spoken sin.

I remember the color of her hair
But, not her designed traps or snare,
Then I remember how excitedly she would talk
But, I forgot how away from confrontation she would walk.

I remember her breathtaking breasts
But, not any of their onlookers and/ or guests,
And I will always remember her flat belly
But, not how she enjoyed turning men into jelly.

I remember all of her wonderful dreams
But, not any of her backstabbing betraying schemes,
And I remember all of her desires
But, not how she called others thief's and liars.

I remember her being very clever and witty
But, I forget when she was seeking pity,
And I remember her soulful feeling
But, not any of her broken promises or her stealing.

I remember her being smart and petite
But, I forget how hatefully others including me she did treat,
And I remember her enjoying in taking charge
But, I forget how her pride was so very large.

I remember her being my last flame
But, I forget the many times that she forgot my name,
But, I still remember how happy that I once was
Because, then I was hopelessly in love.

Randy L. McClave