Every time I see her
The briefest moment fleeting
My time with her is limited
To a nondescript meeting
It takes less than a minute
To make the magic pitch
To appeal to better nature
Before regret becomes an itch
But then the meeting’s ended
No optioned heart’s desire
For two souls to be blended
Dream buried in the mire
One thing appears so obvious
And this I’m certain of
I’m really not a salesman
I’m just in (unrequited) love
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Beautiful.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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Truly beautiful
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That is an insightful poem!
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Why thank you! I try to be. Since I write all my poetry about me I can only write from my perspective, but I hope that others can identify with it. 🙂
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I am sure many can!
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Thanks! I’m glad you guys are liking my poetry 🙂
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It is a well- known fact that poets have the kindest and most sensitive hearts. I cannot thank you enough for your kind words. It means a lot. Thank you! Tatjana
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No worries. I love your book! Keep writing, keep striving 🙂
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I love your work too. Heart biting poetry. All the best and thank you again!
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