I have just one photo in my hand
Admiration for you as you stand
I’ve never talked you in front of me
You are perfect as can be
You cannot know me I don’t exist
We have never met, never kissed
You have your life I have mine here
It’s strange what I’m feeling, rather queer
You excite me by warming my blood
My emotions take hold and start to flood
How can you do this when we have never met
An impossible fact that I just cannot get?
You could be here or the other side of the world
Our paths would never cross, your beauty like a pearl
I can always wonder about about what it would seem
The moment we met and I awake from my dream
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Taken from my latest poetry book: Searching for you by Philip Lister
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Lovely words…
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Thank you
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Dear Phil beautiful poetry
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Thank you again
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So relatable. Sure would be a different piece without the “about about” pause; perfectly placed. Thanks for sharing Phil!
(Tried multiple times to post this comment, something may be wrong with my account but can’t fathom what it would be, hope it finally goes through)
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So relatable. It sure would be a different piece without the “about about” pause; perfectly placed. Thank you for sharing Phil!
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