Here's another love poem, but this time with more than a tinge of regret rather than the usual bitter tirade...
Now
Do you prefer it now
or the memory of it later
you asked me
I didn’t answer
I didn’t know
I couldn’t remember from before
I can tell you now
I prefer now
as it was then
But I didn’t know
and so
I forgot to finger all of you
Copyright with Cathy Leonard 2016
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