![]() Intentions of the lady in waiting.A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt
I smile at the sun
Thanking for the slight burn I feel It has your name written all over it Like the truth I can’t erase from my heart. My frank and simple ideas are confirmed. You are the beacon and I am the lady in waiting. Please see my waving favor in the distance It is the signal for you to come home. The waves crash on the sand And my intentions get carried with the undertow I miss you so much today My soul hears you saying that when I sleep I shall see you But my body wants to feel your body tonight If I can not I will survive until the sea of fate brings you to me And I shall slowly sustain the sun on my skin Knowing that for love, sometimes you must burn. © 2011 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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2 Reviews Added on October 28, 2011 Last Updated on October 28, 2011 Author![]() Sarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |