January 27, 2016
4:02 pm
While I Wait
I see eyes crying
In the distant stillness
I see hearts broken
In the present space
I hear healing Waving
In Crumbling Nightmares
I imagine sunny days
In winter chaos
I smell your essence
In breezy moments
I feel the beating drums
In my yearning kiss
I've never tasted love
Like this
I see you in my thoughts
In unconscious states
Warming my life as I sit
Waiting
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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