*Just A Poem long ago*
I sit in your silence
scared
Waiting patiently
for regconition
For a word
For a breath
For a touch
But I am raw
Because I watch your hands
instead of writing
and listen for your breath
instead of breathing
It's strange how close to you I feel
and the need to make you smile
And yet I'm still sitting here
Waiting for you to let me in
Tuesday, July 20, 2004
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment