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I can’t stand to be near you, and not look at you
I can’t stand to look at you and not smile
My thoughts escape me
I find myself just thinking of you
I get nervous
I try to hide it
and my desire for you increases
rapidly
I regretfully try to reorganize my thoughts
Block you out so I can continue my work
It is just impossible
It is impossible
You have possessed me
So I just give up
and joyfully think of you
About the Creator
G. A. Botero
I have a million bad ideas, until a good one surfaces. Poetry, short stories, essays.
Resist.



Comments (1)
Nice poem, I see you are a new writer like myself, it would be nice if you would check out some of my stories as well:)