When I talk with other men
I always think of you-
Your words are keener than their words,
And they are gentler, too.
When I look at other men,
I wish your face were there,
With its gray eyes and dark skin
And tossed black hair.
When I think of other men,
Dreaming alone by day,
The thought of you like a strong wind
Blows the dreams away.
Other Men
Sara Teasdale
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Poem topics: alone, away, dark, hair, wind, strong, face, skin, talk, black, thought, Valentine's Day, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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