Thoughts Of Her Poem by Boston Kelley

Thoughts Of Her



As I think of her time moves like a snail.
When I don't think of her,
I am in agony.
I desire to converse with her,
But she is so quiet at times.
I long for those lengthy talks
I obtain much pleasure from.
Why must I wait so long on her?
It fills me with so much grief.

Thursday, November 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love,pain,waiting
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Boston Kelley

Boston Kelley

Fayetteville, Arkansas
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