This Time (Love Poem) Poem by monica monet
This Time (Love Poem)
This time
I hoped to smile
Expect nothing
be perfectly discreet
cool as melon
in control
Then he appeared
Exquisite…Remote…
Composure left
poise vanished
logic fled
Feeling gauche
words inept
blushing
lost
Unable to know
that it’s all right
to be at sea
and be
worthwhile
Amazing how such strong attraction can leave us speechless! Captures the awkward feeling of inadequacy at such a moment. Well done.
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5/4/2024 3:49:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
good poem thanks for sharing