Seeing YouA Poem by mackieboyTo not see you is to suffer Even just for an hour. It's like seeing a beautiful flower Under the scorching sun wither. I suffer when I don't see Your beautiful radiant face And your captivating eyes That petrifies me at its gaze. To not see you is to suffer But so is seeing you Because when I do I remember my greatest woe!
© 2013 mackieboy |
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