My Pilate instructor

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    My Pilate instructor

    My Pilate instructor

    I would hear how you would ask about me
    And how you wanted to meet
    You wanted me to be your chocolate treat
    We went for a short walk
    Then sat down so we could talk
    I would tell you I go with the flow
    I guess you decided you would take it slow
    One day we started to workout
    Time we never worried about
    After a while we stared to change
    And started to go our separate ways
    Out of the blue I would hear from you
    And I knew what you wanted to do
    A few times I gave in
    But things had to end
    I knew you found a new “friend”
    You claimed I was acting strange
    You knew our statue would change
    But you wanted one more workout to do your best
    After that you said you would put my number to rest
    I told you no and I had to go
    Days turned to weeks before I would hear from you again
    You were trying to act like a friend
    Sometimes I ignore you and sometimes I reply to you
    But deep down I know what you want to do
    My pilate instructor is who you use to be
    No more workouts with me

    11/18/08

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    SILKYTWEED commented on My Pilate instructor

    07-14-2009

    Wow....and episode put to poetry, very interesting and nice flowing write (smile) Deep thought, I appreciate your writes...this is real talk...thanks! ONE

    ChinaLewis

    07/14/2009

    thank you

    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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