Only times
Part of me was never
here.
Six years and never a
day there.
Six years more and never
a moment otherwise.
1 day and a view of the
impossible
We hide ourselves, while
I smile still.
One limit and one desire
One demand.
One realization and one
heartache.
One only.
And yet none because.
Twelve steps and 13 regrets
One stride too many and
ten too few.
One glimpse, one glance,
one look. Once.
And once only.