Non-Erotic PoetryWhy I Left YouWhen the moments tick by
like soldiers march
and words refuse to come
from either of us,
I feel that too familiar dread
that always heralds
another argument.
And it is always the same:
I misunderstood or
I picked apart your words
and divined some meaning
that was not intended.
And tomorrow you will act
like tonight never happened,
and sigh and ask me
what is the matter now?
Don’t ask me.
I’m always wrong.
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