Meandering MomentsPosted: January 23, 2009
A circuitous journey from as early as late adolescence
The truth that lies in a first love
An oxymoron to better comprehend
But it seems never enough.
And then I wonder –
Are we slaves to the craves of the body and mind
Or mates that enjoy a soulful rant and rave?
My everything I said You were
Your ideal You said I was
But was I or were You?
Am I or are You?
Round and round we go…
© Heath Muchena, 2009