Claim Me
I swaddled myself in the thickness ofa foggy night, and a foolish heart.
Waiting to hear your footsteps fall
into the middle of it all..
musical background and the licking of a
single candle flame thrown upon the wall.
Rolling over, sighing, wishing; anticipatory
breathing decreasing to never realized hopes.
Finally sleep was all that came to claim me,
wave at me through a small glorified stream of morning light.
I waited, but you never came.
Poetry by barbie
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Written on 2006-07-30 at 12:54
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Zachary P. B. |
night soul woman |