Flash

Brother C.J. Chatham has a string of romances that would spice up any novel, and sometimes one of his acquaintances just didn’t know when to let go.  I guess that happens when you have a “III” after your name.

Flash

Just because your lips met mine one night,
and I stayed until the morning light
doesn’t give you the right to claim
that you have a stake in my life.
Yesterday was many years ago,
and I have much more to show
for what I have done since we met.

You were an easy person to forget.
It was just one of those moments
that just happen in a flash, and
after the burst of energy, don’t last.
You seemed like a person who
prefered to have your action fast.
So why don’t you leave me alone,
and do what you have done before.
Don’t let the door hit you on your way out.