If only
I’d known how
To tell you
What I should,
Words that spoke
Of feelings then
We’d misunderstood,
We might’ve found
To comprehend,
There came a point
Our love affair
Rather than beginning,
Had started at the end!
Poetry on a Canapé
A journey through Jean-Jacques Fournier's poetry
Poetry on a Canapé 
Good one! Speaks to so many relationships. If only we could see where we really are, then perhaps relating becomes real. 🙂
Ah emotions… can be ever so blinding, n’est pas…? Jean-Jacques
Life teaches a great deal about endings, unfortunately… Also teaches about SAYING before it is too late.
Good poem.
I appreciate your comment, and hear the optimism of experience here. However I am writing about the majority of they who with youth’s inexperience (as in the expanded version of youth) realize too often, too late. Jean-Jacques