Blowing Back Her Kisses
If I could write for her a symphony
would it stand the test of time?
If I wrote for her the perfect poem
would it have the perfect rhyme?
Would I come to miss her tender kiss
if she blew each kiss my way?
And if I were to run to her
would she hope that I would stay?
If I wrote the perfect words.
And said the perfect things?
Would they make him stop writing these,
and all the joy they bring?
Could I ever speak a thoughtless phrase,
and risk hurting him dear?
Am I worthy of the compliments?
This is my only fear.
One thought on “Duet”
I love you, Veronica.