Questions Poem by Tia Lopez

He asked 'Have you ever conciously lied to me'

I Answered' If I have I don't remember..'

[Pause]

'Do you think i have? '

'It's not that I question whether you have or not....I was merely wondering if there was something tangable keeping you from doing so...'

So starts the soul searching.......
Like warm hands grasping cold thoughts
i plowed the streets of my mind for an answer to his statement.


' Why don't I lie to you...' 'What makes you different from all the people I hide secrets from, and feed false feelings to.....'

'Answer it yourself' he says



and my mind wanders.......................................... i have still not found an answer