With Her Poem by Lisa Kramer

With Her



Tears streaming,
Mascara seeping,
Down my face as I see you with her.

Heart pounding,
Anger increasing,
I feel when I see you touch her.

Face reddening,
Hands shaking,
Every time I see you kiss her.

Heart breaching,
Mouth dropping,
As I watch you love her.

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