Saturday, September 22, 2012

My Love

Blowing like a little spider

in the wind

and without direction

he waited.

The music wasn't good

but it was music

and it stood

in the corner

and behaved.

He waited so long to hear

those sweet words


He bounced around

from hope to hope

and yet

he still waited.

Waited and waited

hoping to hear

those sweet sweet words

once more.

"My love".

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