WaitingA Poem by Aramey
Waiting.
For you, for me, for us to begin a sigh, feels like such a long time moments pass like years slow, slower... the ticking of the clock ticktock, ticktock, damn the time, as it crawls along and stops. My fingers caress my lips,
each cell in my body remembers you well and then... a sound, the knob turns jiggle, click, twist. Hungry eyes meet your own. Now it's time, to break the mold. © 2013 ArameyReviews
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5 Reviews Added on July 24, 2013 Last Updated on July 24, 2013 AuthorArameyPensacola, FLAboutI'm just like any other writer, striving to make a living. If I had a preference it would be novels. more..Writing
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