I am mostly very patient
I am not that way with love
My heart is desperate to be spent
On spirit to fill my cup
I miss being held in someone's arms
The scent of bodies close
Forget existence of what does harm
No longer feel exposed
I just have too much passion
For my own damn good
I can't even imagine
Someone who understood
Perhaps one day I'll find a
Person who makes me stir
Someone who dances in my flame
A love that needs no lure
Patience now, I keep in mind
Move on past the present
With bright, wide open eyes
I'll persist in my resilience
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