The days to come

I long for the days
Where we come home
To each other
When the end of each day
Is laying in your arms
Your head resting above my breast
Being able to listen to each other's heart beat each evening.

Waiting for the day that our lives can intertwine
Is much like watching an hourglass
Filled with thick wet sand

Reviews

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I know the anticipation and the feelings. You wrote them well.

[Kasey Miriam]

Thank you. There is a lot more frustration felt then what I wrote here.

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Yeah there can be an ache when it doesn't come as fast as we want. That's what you meant by thick wet sand i guess?

[Kasey Miriam]

Exactly right

[Sami Khalil]

Very romantic and with great anticipation. The time and place will come to join the twain.

[Kasey Miriam]

Thank you for stopping by and reading

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome.