Regrets

As I sat on the
Shore staring out
Upon the sea
Blanketed with
Endless stars
I wondered if
It could be that
You to might be
Thinking of me

Speaking with
Timeless hearts
And ageless graces
It's with great
Disappointment
I have learned
To face it

Your mind only
Drift's to me
When you have
Your manly needs

One day you too
Will know how
To live with
Regret's

Gena L. Buchanan
12/05/2007

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