
For a guy
As I sit, I wonder why
I let my life go for a guy.
I look at love and do not see
A man who wants to comfort me.
I must move on in my own space
Thinking not of time nor place
Of meeting with the next man there
For my relations I don’t care.
As I sit, I look around
I wonder where I can be found.
Hidden here in a secret gloom
I left him in the hotel room.
I ran so fast I could not see
The rain nor fog that followed me.
So now I’m here in a new, fresh day
Wishing my love and his could stay.
Great poem. Love the way you have seen the photo. Thanks a lot for participating in the Prompt.
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This is such a beautiful poem🤩
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Thank you!!
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