Waiting to meet you
Waiting to see your face...
I wonder what it's like
to look in your eyes...
I don't know what you are.
Maybe you've made me crazy...
This doesn't feel real to me.And I'm stuck...
Maybe I feel this way because it all seems too...
It's such a dirty game you play
(delicately pluck my heart strings...
With a braid in my hair and my pj's on,
I'll sit by the fire crying our song...
Months ago you tossed a McIntosh apple
...dripping with spicy red glaze...
As I long for oblivion as much as night
How could you look beyond my scarcities...
This feeling I have isn't so new,
I have fallen so many times for you...
I sit on my knees and talk to the trees and hope...
Can you hear them? The soft voices in your ear...
You wake up, have your coffee or tea
start your normal routine...
It starts as a scintilla in my heart
And spreads...