Waiting

by M J U   May 10, 2005


I'll be sitting by the fire
trying to keep warm
and I won't feel right
until you come home.

The log on the fire
and my burning heart too,
just shows the desire
that I have for you.

So until you get home
by the fire light,
I'll wait for you girl
and I'll wait all night.

When the last log is ashes
I'll know that I tried.
But I can't wait forever
when the fire has died.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Amanda Bee

    Here is my rendition of your poem:

    I wait around for Matt to write
    I check for his poems day and night
    And when I find what I'm looking for
    I'm always dazzled and left wanting more:)
    Great poem Matt! 5/5! Isn't it nice to know that you are not the only one "waiting"?
    Keep them coming......so I can end this wretched waiting. LOL!:)