LOVE IN LIMBO....
Awaiting the phone call... just so your heart can breathe
A colorful assortment... of things yet to be
A look at his face... in my portrait of dreams
Wondering constantly... why I can’t be seen
Standing on the outside... always a voyeur
Grasping at hello... to be a part of his world
Wanting and needing... his body skin against skin
The urge so strong... caution is but a whim
The strength portrayed... collapses within
Grieving so badly... to believe seems a sin
Needing it constantly... a glimpse of love again
To love and to be loved... only to imagine
Starving for the affection... and tired of waiting
Do I believe in the idea of love... or is it time to cave in
I AM SO READY FOR LOVE
©2010 C. Lyght
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