She waits
My love waits in a dreams dream,
listening to my heart scream,
waiting for a touch of my hand,
waiting for the dream to expand,
waiting for the wanting we share,
into my eyes she waits to stare.
My love waits in a dreams dream,
for my heart to stop its scream.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Waiting is but a part of life's design teaching us what to expect when we die. Waiting for the ones we left behind.
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