Every Night I Wait...A Poem by Michelle Pietersen
Every night I wait
Every minute turns to the hour I get so mad, its like the cream that turns the crop sour So I ask myself briefly, Where are you tonight Every night I sit in the livingroom Its like feces attracting flies Little do I know, its full moon Your a hybrid, running wild even though you said you'd see me soon Wish I could explain my love I have for you Its the type where you love so hard, that it hurts This so called second chance, it feels so new Waiting for the arrow to strike the apple, my heart bursts Explanations wavering out of your mouth I don't care, just kiss me hard as if you're gonna go Its scares me that I love you so You foretell that its not just me, but us both I hold my breath and count to ten Wondering to go which way Is this happening again You say that "I'll marry this girl one day" Yet I wait night after night And others come to me with a warning Still I believe in a happy ending You're not in any sight And so on, and so forth But I guess the world spins madly on... © 2013 Michelle Pietersen |
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Added on October 26, 2013 Last Updated on October 26, 2013 Author
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