Do You Ever Look Back on Those Days

Do You Ever Look Back on Those Days

A Poem by Neville

Do You Ever Look Back on Those Days

 


Do you remember


way back ..

 

When you asked me


what you


might wear, and I said


with a grin ..


Maybe something


quite loose


like a dress, perhaps ..


Ha .. even


back then, I just knew


I should have


said something else ..


Still, I must


now confess my friend ..


Every now


and again, I do wonder


if you knew


what I had on my mind


back then ..


Hey and don’t you forget,


before I forget


that is ..


Did you really put a drop of


my all-time


favourite, by Je-Riviens


here and there ..


Or may that have just been


your own idea


in the first place, perhaps ..


But do it again,


just for old times’ sake ..


And wow,


come  to think of it, how


did we ever,


manage to cram so much


into one day ..


Oh’ and likewise, do you


remember


those coffee’s we shared


in that old


Toby Inn off the A309 ..


Back then


I imagine, we could have


just talked


the entire night away ..


For now tho’


do you ever recall that


quaint little


restaurant, the one before


the lights,


on Old Station Road ..


Well maybe


not quaint, but surely


more quirky..


The one, where I bought you


your lunch that day


and while on the subject


do you ever


think back to my black


Alfa Romeo


and those cute leather


seats it had ..


Well I guess you may never


now know


what games sprang to mind


at the time tho’


I thought you imagined


them too ..


But that was a long time ago


and you are


now well and truly, forgiven ..


For jumping


to hasty conclusions and


listening


to the gossip and rantings


of a crazy old


woman, who once lived


on some 


mountain and is no longer


with us ..


But still I wonder, do you


ever look back


on those days, and smile inwards ..

 

 

 

 


© 2022 Neville


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Well. I hope it's not about your some experience here considering the "gossip" thing there. In my opinion dear Neville, if what You felt was true then You should have take a move, many women won't do the first move for many reasons, they will throw their hints for the man to catch. anyway I truly hope You are smiling now looking back to those days, no regrets at all, only sweet memories. What happened would have happened in a way or another. Lovely, sad and emotional poem.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

lightsong

3 Years Ago

I have learned a very good lesson, not tell the man lol, but yes not all men are the same, there ar.. read more
Neville

3 Years Ago


that's good to hear, my dear :)
lightsong

3 Years Ago

I am sure I'm not the only one who says that to You :>



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Well. I hope it's not about your some experience here considering the "gossip" thing there. In my opinion dear Neville, if what You felt was true then You should have take a move, many women won't do the first move for many reasons, they will throw their hints for the man to catch. anyway I truly hope You are smiling now looking back to those days, no regrets at all, only sweet memories. What happened would have happened in a way or another. Lovely, sad and emotional poem.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

lightsong

3 Years Ago

I have learned a very good lesson, not tell the man lol, but yes not all men are the same, there ar.. read more
Neville

3 Years Ago


that's good to hear, my dear :)
lightsong

3 Years Ago

I am sure I'm not the only one who says that to You :>
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Posted 3 Years Ago


Neville

3 Years Ago


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Neville

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