Loitering

Posted: December 9, 2013 in Poetry
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I  wait for:

Gravity to weigh down

Your heart

Age to scribble

Its signature on your face

Sun to

Glitter

Your skin.

 

I wait  for:

You to forget

How to stand

Again and again

Loitering with me

Around a fall.

 

I am waiting for:

Time to ferment

Besotted

I can always

Find more reasons to hang around.

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Comments
  1. This one is great! I love it. 🙂

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