My heart aches for you </p>
I talk to you </p>
You don't speak </p>
Feeling, is a lot of difference </p>
But with our friendship
Love will breeze over us
Skimming like a rock across a pond
Soft meaty flesh will touch eachother
Then we wait. </p>
We wait until noon comes
We wait until there's a godsend
We wait till we are ready </p>
<p data-p-id="73e6d95a72dde88cfdaa09dd72cf2bc6">We wait till cars stop passing </p>
<p data-p-id="4332581a8d0fcb5cd4525cfc57541aa1">We wait till people stop staring </p>
<p data-p-id="6f6af49ab976a584e7309053227b2ded">We wait like we are deers in headlights </p>
<p data-p-id="fb5a2d824986cd8502bdc48740b22abb">Then we ran away </p>
<p data-p-id="1553f6ca962cb222d8b492deb7a49991">The wind swept us </p>
<p data-p-id="a4e242f9a34ce7c3616afbb381ccb4ee">Birds trapped us </p>
<p data-p-id="a6055375ff6b613cc8d2302a3cb63e06">Friends were emotionless </p>
<p data-p-id="3a6fad7b103192bd8537e1fc71434412">But we were not </p>
<p data-p-id="d40e9625d73abe2125aaf43840472302">We waited until a thousand rainbows were in the sky </p>
<p data-p-id="96dc9ddddbfa78bbf8b7617772a01ee5">We waited until hot temperatures pulled us inside </p>
<p data-p-id="1b0ae6956d4ab9d038d15f8b04a29027">Like puppets we disappeared </p>
<p data-p-id="a4a6f6a2c6311a5824847070f44b6faa">And I felt your soft pink lips</p>
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My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.
