
Written by The Reclining Gentlemen and Hastywords
I stand patient in the corner
Waiting for you to notice
The smile I have warmed up
In hopes it meets your eyes
I watch you circulate, converse, amuse,
Elicit laughs and friendly touches
Others see your open, entertaining self
But my eyes see beyond, below
Hungry for the attention I seek
But controlled in my eagerness
I listen to the greetings, the dialect
The grace with which you speak
I deny my growing jealousy
For the smiles you give freely
For the words you share and exchange
While I wait silently, expectantly
Each moment passes before my eyes
Eternity witnessing and resurrecting
Heartaches lost forever, stuck
Hiding in the ghostly realm which I reside
I will not succumb to sadness
I will not extinguish my desire
I will keep my smile shining for you
I will stand patient in the corner
Such beauty such as yours…You are so lucky to have a great husband.
This poem is amazing and blends a fine texture of hope. 🙂
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I love this picture!
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Very beautiful, I smile for you right now. Even if my heart has a certain joy in it. and sadness. Love. and hugs = )
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Your pictures are dazzling!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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I know this feeling you’re describing 😉 And yet patience doesn’t come easy to us, does it? Wonderful poem again! 🙂
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