Truly I never knew him
The time we company kept was short
And dates were subject to abort.
In that persona
I never knew his real name
Only viewed his claim to fame.
Of the attraction
Oh I heard the stories told
And sympathized as sorrows rolled.
Yet in the end it was only
The endorphins is what I have to say
Simply because I was made that way.
Yes that’s how it was
A little sex and climax too
There I felt and stuck like glue.
But guess what?
Endorphin glue, it does not last
It’s all done, what’s past is past.
See ahead…
And past is prologue, start anew
As much as I’ve been truly through.
Thoughtful >
I know the best is yet to come
As I stand here under the sun.
- Sage