Expectations Poem by Donatien Moisdon

Expectations



You didn’t show up.
You were afraid.
You wanted to, and yet
you knew we’d never meet again.

I shall see you among others.
Our eyes will say: We could have...
We should have.

Staring at empty roads,
facing empty hours,
facing my desires,
I did let go through my fingers
all the pleasure
that I wanted to blend in your pleasure.

Monday, May 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: expectations,love,staring
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