In The Bed I Left Unmade

 

I regret, but I didn't forget

The first time that we met

 

I regret my not being true

To what I'd wanted to do

 

Which was to stay with you

Making love the night thru

 

I was a fool ...

Overruled ...

 

By the voices running in my head

I should have turned off instead

 

I should've stayed unafraid

Of the bed I'd left unmade

 

Maybe our timing wasn't just right

But I wish I had stayed that night

 

Laying beside you to awake

I would undo that mistake

 

If I could ...

I would ...

 

Undo the first time that we met

I regret, but still cannot forget

 

I remember it so well

It was the night I fell

 

But I didn't show and tell

I broke the mystical spell

 

We had fallen underneath

Under the nights sheath

 

Whenever our bodies met as remind

Of words rhymed of the first time

 

 In a poem written of loves potion

 We flowed as if poetry in motion

 

Coming together 2asOne ...

That night I left undone ...

 

I regret, but I didn't forget

The first time that we met

 

I regret my not being true

To what I'd wanted to do

 

Which was to stay with you

Making love the night thru

 

In The Bed I Left Unmade

 

 

 

written by:

LadyWolfz (c) 2007