Timing Poem by Nicole Arishenkoff

Timing is everything in my mind,
Playing back and forth repeating a rhyme.
I wait wait patients to make my wish,
Wishing for one more kiss
A Kiss filled with love and lust
Just one more kiss no need for trust.
The minuet counts down to the time
to make my wish I wish you were mine.
close my eyes and count to ten
so I can open them up and see you again.
as I write down each and single line
I make my wish
I wish you were mine.