No, That Isn'T You Poem by cold september
No, That Isn'T You
in every shadow
in every person I meet
I see a face
so known to me
every pair of eyes
are yours
and I’m looking
for the glance
that would burn
like that one
the smiles are the same
sweet and beautiful
untruthfully kind
none awakens
flying butterflies
O God
how I long for your lips
staring at people
I grab their hands
maybe I will find some
warm like yours
But empty touches
is all I get
empty looks
empty words
no, that isn’t you!
Searching in the dark and alone. Someday you will find them just be patient.
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4/28/2024 4:13:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
'But empty touches is all I get empty looks empty words no, that isn’t you! ' a nice poem with a nice ending.