The minute I heard the sound of your voice,
My hand immediately began to stroke a pen
Emotions ran quickly, feelings of the way I felt back then
That mystical feeling of a beaming light shining down on me
The feeling of my spirit suspended in the air
I was connecting with my soul mate
My mind start racing and I was like.
By some means, mixed with all the good feelings
The bad feelings immediately followed
How I invited so many into my head to share my feelings
How they shared their thoughts.
It brought on a feeling of bewilderment
Mind boggling questions
What did you mean by this?
Or did you mean that?
This feeling I had
So many involved
I was so relieved when it was over
Then, I knew what it
Whether or not the feeling is good
I no longer entertain good, only
It needs to be good and right.
Phyllis Hyman eloquently wrote a song: “Oh friend it’s so nice to see and hear you again.”
And now I merely say, Oh friend you don’t have permission to hurt me again.
It’s me again