Love Stopping By

by John Pickett   May 6, 2007


I have been waiting far too long now...
For that smile waiting at my door..
Waiting for the phone to ring and say ,"Hey, lets go out tonight".

I am ready ,my clothes are pressed and I am showered and cleanly shaved...and I don't ever shave on Sunday.

Who is reaching out for me?
I need to know when love is stopping by because I need to plan every detail, every sip of wine and every dip of freshly baked bread into the seasoned olive oil.

Does she blow my way? Will she , will she take my breath away and be so bold as to smile at me and look me directly in the eye and not say a word..but I will know just what those eyes say.

Love ..are you stopping by? It needs to be soon, I am not an empty shell or incomplete,but the sharing of minds sure makes me feel whole.

Love...stop by here...you won't be disappointed.

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