The Other Guy

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The Other Guy

You're gone...
So distracted...
So occupied...
My soul,
Wanting affection....
My mind,
Needing conversation...
My heart,
Needing love...
You're gone.
So where do I get it?
The other guy...
His words so sweet,
His heart so warm,
His arms so comforting.
My tears fall from my eyes.
With such gentleness, he wipes them away.
In him, I see the old you,
The person I fell in love with.
The other guy...
So loving...
Like the old you...
So loved...
By me.

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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

MsHangtime’s Poems (34)

Title Comments
Title Comments
Seriously? 4
Questionable Emotion 1
Would You... (Play Me A Song...) 1
Only Everyday... 2
Look Up 1
The Crash (Rejection) 4
Let's Not Do This Again 1
It's Hard... 1
In Due Time 0
In My Dreams (My Man Has...) 1
Today, I Feel Strong 2
How Easily We Forget 1
Love Is A Choice 0
Done With The Game 1
Love Kills 0
The So-Called "Playa" 0
Bibolotti 0
Greed 0
Fake 0
1 + 1 = 2 3
Losing My Mind 0
Missing In Action 0
Sex... 0
A Good Friend 0
Whisper 0
A New Start 0
Secrets/ Crush 3
I Don't Want To Hurt Him 0
The Other Guy 0
Ain't It Funny? 0
No Matter What 1
Differences/ Changes 0
Cycles 2
Gone With The Birds 3