My Love.......... Poem by RIC BASTASA

there is always a way of
telling it without you knowing
that i was already said

i know the way to your heart
and i was there
but you were never there
for it seems to me that you
have been segregated from
the one that feels

there is always a way of being
there without you knowing that
i was there

i have mastered it for you have
always kept the pain for you have
always made me feel that pain

there is always a way of being
together and yet not be seen
with us in those hands with us
in those shoulders

i love you and i could have loved
you. But there is always a way to love
without having you, or you having me

i have not understood you but it
was best that way. We only wish to live
and then be gone forever.

My love.