have you ever seen two slugs coppulate?

I MUST REMEMBER TO FORGET

I remember when you didn’t remember the time nor the place
I recall how you didn’t recall our first kiss and how it made your heart race
I know you’ve forgotten what you swore you’d never forget
And I know you didn’t know that I’ve loved you since the moment we first met

Simply to help your memory function well and be precise
You opined that if this is what forever is like you wanted a slice
Your words spoke softly of romance as well did your heart
And I’m certain you don’t recall promising to give me your all from the start

You can’t envision the first time I came into your vision
Or swearing to every god there is we will never suffer division
You swore we’d be one and never be done making each other’s heart race
Yet I remember our firsts of everything especially our first emphatic and embrionic embrace

You don’t understand that I still don’t understand why you had to go
I suppose to you our love became irrelevant and obsolete
that’s all I know
It’s sorrowful how fast a first can so easily become a last
And now years later all we are is part of each other’s past
© 2011.…Poefree
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
because no one else but me knows what losing a lover is like, and only me

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moonontide
Sorry Freepoet
You're not on your own in this.We all have hands up on this one.It’s sorrowful how fast a first can so easily become a last.
So true. you write it how it is. I like this.
marikia
We all were that "fortunate" to undergo such experience, we all were that "lucky," Free, not only you. I relate to this poem and thank you for it! Poignant and all, and how familiar ... when mentioning lost love you always refer to me ... I have an experience of years, maybe centuries. Hope you will live over it and come out fully recovered and ready for a new adventure. Cheers, fellow poet! This was a gem of a poem!hug
Redex
I must remember to remember to lay my book on the back shelve, it helps me grow.
Sorry free that is the first thing to hit me as I stamped on the slugs.
Enjoyed
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