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Because You're Not Beside Me
by Megan GuimbellotIt is in the mornings when I miss you most
and lately I've been at a loss for words
because theres something about your bone structure I cant quite get over
or the way that your hands traced circles on my skin
each night after ten.
And I'm not quite sure if you do, but i hope (andwishandpray)
I hope
you know I'd travel all those miles to be in your dreams and in your bed
and if maybe
just maybe
you have a thing for southern girls with dirty mouths and big smiles I'll trace the route from here to there
and meet you somewhere inbetween.
02/09/2008 Author's Note: What I wouldn't give to be breathing the same coastal air
Posted on 02/10/2008
Copyright © 2024 Megan Guimbellot
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Alison McKenzie on 02/10/08 at 07:14 AM I'm not sure what about this grabs me, but it does. |
| Posted by Jared Orlando on 02/10/08 at 04:14 PM You can feel a sense of longingness and hope with each word that is read. The last two lines are truly my favorite :) |
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