I am waiting for you
You are waiting for me
Anticipation heightens
I become acutely aware
Of every second
And finally you come
Through, my pulse quickens
A sigh breathes out quietly
Your words flow to their
intended target, time
Becomes nonexistent
So I type furiously
Awash in words
compassionate
Loving
Longing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I Died! ! ! ! So much beautiful! ! !