Trust Poem by Tygrr Robertson

Excited to come home,
and see signs of my dear.
Even though she's not,
anywhere near.
E-Mail’s and phone messages,
I sift through to see.
If there's any notes,
left there for me.
Anticipation,
“2nd week in a row.”
Waiting to see,
if my angel will show.
I open my e-mail,
eager to see.

What wonderful letter,
she's written for me.
Read the first paragraph,
that's just fine.
The second and third,
my heart starts to bind.
I guess I'm not worth
the time we seeded.
For her to appreciate.
How much,
she was needed.