You are the finest
exhibit in my gallery
the rarest art
with exceptional scenery
when i'm missing you
all i do is to stare at it
if you only knew
it eases the longing
that i always felt—for you
i just don't understand
why i do have to steal your
pictures secretly
when in fact you are
sending your selfies
on our seldom sundays
yet truthfully
even though we are
barely talking
i just want you to know
that in every photograph
that you sent
it makes my life more
fascinating
and a little less broken.
6 July 2021
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Poems for Her
PoetryA compilation of poetries from an admirer who wrote a bunch of poems for the girl he adore.
