So much work to do, but can’t concentrate
My mind keeps drifting back to him.
Laughable moments, romantic and playful thoughts.
Wanting to say what’s on my mind, but
Trying to respect your space and time.
I’m always daydreaming on a major scale.
Wondering if you are just another talented poet
That has somehow creeped into my heart, or
Are you like the others, here today, gone tomorrow?
Time to get back to work, the real world
Tomorrow will be another day, a day filled with, thoughts of my...
Sweet Distraction.
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Author:
Nubianpoet (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Poets, you are indeed a rare breed. I ain’t mad atcha. Your words can build up, or break down. \r\nDedicated to the beginners and the old timers ( like me:-) Continue to put pen to paper. No one can take away our ‘voice.’ Thanks 4 inviting me back, JY. 🌹😉
- Category: Reflection
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