__________by Turner
i thought she to be a poet
because she stood there
high upon her thoughts
alone
nearly perfect from my plans and
as if hidden from God's view...
and i would rather think of her that way
because i cannot think of her in my terms
of love
we laughed
shared quiet Brandys
wrote of crying and dying
we both wanted
to be Langston
to be special
to be remembered
oooh i see her high, so high....
i think of her only as
my poet
not in my terms of love
