i wait for you to arrive,
and i know you’re day will come.
but i cant seem to
get you out of my mind,
as the days turn from weeks,
into months.
i feel your cool breeze
slow dancing in the wind sometimes.
making me aware of my surroundings,
both behind and in front.
are you there?
trying to get my attention,
that will prepare,
me,
for a new direction.
leading up to the
late night runs,
for a substance,
that can warm you up
without the love affair,
it’s nothing.
body to body,
living a life
i wouldn’t dare,
drawn to the opposite gender,
and giving up whats
under all that wear.
kind of compares,
to the outside that makes you numb-er,
to what’s not there,
and,
i just can’t get enough of you.
it’s not fair!
things are changing,
for the greater good and,
i’m not complaining,
just patiently waiting for
a season most understood,
while graduating from a
late night chasing,
up to no good.
