
more, thoughts of her come into/
my life.I’m confused.
How do I make sure/
she won’t feel objectified,/
yet still feels desired?
A rebound is a/
chance to get another chance/
at something you missed.
She has decided/
to ignore me. How, then, can/
I send her a hug?
I offered to write/
a gift poem. She said I had./
I won’t pen again.
When I was with her,/
my life was full of joy and/
fun. But now I’m not.
Since she won’t wrap me/
in her warm embrace, I’ll lay/
out in the sunshine
Some might see, smiling,/
a thumbnail moon, but I see/
a black empty hole.
She promised me a/
response, but “No!” is not what/
I was looking for.
I did send you a/
picture of my heart. That’s art./
But you don’t like it.