This way again.
But I can say it…
Even then,
Again…
When it becomes a ‘maybe’,
Baby!
And maybe…
When ‘then’ should happen
To appear,
It will be clear to us
That we’re endearing,
More than just a ‘maybe’…
Maybe?

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Sometimes like a religion can,
But poetry’s prayers are better,
Because they include every man.

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We can be what we want to be,
But here and now,
Dreams are made of sadness,
And impossibilities,
What should be, cannot be,
Like this love,
Between you and me.

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