Comments about Catherine Bishop
No Title For E. E. Cummings
I see the tear-filled eyes and it strikes me, touches my heart, but quickly
Someone comes to mind and the question arises again, 'Is it her again? '
I look at you from the corner oy eye and see how you wipe away the tears.
It's obvious, I shouldn't have seen them...I know they are not for me.
My heart pounds rapidly, skips a beat,
The sensation of losing you to the vivid image of her
Rattles the silent fear I endure each time I see that look in your eye.
It's the look of regret, loss, wanting-it-all-back again.
It's never mentioned, it's always ...