Poem2021-02-28T08:31:17+00:00

I Remember When She Danced

By: loved and clarice

I remember the days when
My baby danced all night with me.
But now, my memory fades...
Because her twists, only others see

She blocks me from that song of life.
The nights when I need her most,
Visions of her wanton strut haunt
My soul like a cavorting ghost.

What's a wounded husband to do?
Block off the very love I crave?
Make my heart as hard as stone,
Protect myself from the pain she gave.