I rushed in our rendezvous,
waiting till dawn,
waiting all night for you!You came!
Saying no words.
I understand!
His hands are hotter than mine.(Photo Credit to Kit Sandoval

YOU ARE READING
Hang - Leave
PoetryHanging for something is a choice and it depends; if you will leave or if they will leave you. (c) Kit Sandoval for the wonderful Cover 😎
Patience
I rushed in our rendezvous,
waiting till dawn,
waiting all night for you!You came!
Saying no words.
I understand!
His hands are hotter than mine.(Photo Credit to Kit Sandoval