Waiting another day.
So solemnly on my front step,
Gazing at the moonlight sky.
Dance upon the weather and clouds
As light as a feather until the sun shrouds you in its light.
Forgive me not darling;
My time has come
Time for another dance
Time for another day
You’ll find me when it’s raining; at the end of a rainbow
Look me in the eyes and swear you’ll never leave
Say to me that it isn’t true
I hold her hand as she turns and walks out my front door; but not dragging me with
I sit content.
Content is all I know.
If I sit here, waiting, my love will you return to me my past of happiness? Or give me sorrow and longing?
I hold out my hand
And you grab onto it
My hand is on your waist as I gaze down upon you
So slender; beauty is all yours
Follow my footsteps as my hips sway to the music
In for a dip and your lips are mine
A tender kiss placed upon the neck of one is harsh to another
A bite is no more than bark
If you mean it, do it
Don’t wait.
Don’t wait for me.
I’m nowhere other than rotating my own atmosphere, gazing at the stars wondering when I’ll be home.
Don’t come looking for me.
Buncha weird poems for ya’ll. If they correlate, you can decide. Tell me what you guess the theme is!
