Only Too Fall Again

   I never hear the the word, "Escape".

   For my blood quickens, at the prospect.

   A sudden expectation.

   A attitude, flying high.

   I never hear of "Love" abound.

   From a Friend, never battered down.

   And I, tug forcefully at the bars,

   Of your heart, April.

   Only too fall, again.

         / F /