Far And Few Between Come Other Woman Poem by James McLain

Eye's meet and Sparks may fly,
But it's easier to feel the chemistry simply just by touching.
Most want to talk and I will listen,
I will listen to each one and by the gaining their trust
I have made a friend that wants to talk.

Over time I have stopped looking for her face,
Though I do not, can't compare to what is gone.
Those that make me think and those who think
As well,
Are like those dreams you sometimes dream
Not everyday.


Copyright © James McLain | Year Posted 2017