Thursday, December 6, 2007

May I Have this One Last Dance?


I followed in your shadows
Danced around your prized footsteps...

I made a profession out of adoring you
I followed your every move

it was a complicated tango only we knew

one that no one could learn
one that mesmerized staring eyes
one like no other

1 comment:

Kate Detweiler said...

my favorite thing about your poems is that they're all different, they don't sound like each other at all. that's really cool. and the picture is so appropriate for you :)