Empty

waiting for her

empty

a recycled concept

many writers venture into the empty feeling in the heart of man

but which truly understand?

which know that emptiness is not anxious or sad

not wishful or woeful

it does not regret

nor does it leave at the touch of a hand

it only yearns

it wants

longs for one smile of wavering lips

waits for the ring of giggling laughter

a thirst only quenched by a walk in vanilla light with her

empty is patient

empty is forever

empty is her