I can wait a litter longer
For you to preen as women do:
And waiting, cause my mind to wander
Over time of loving you.
When waiting seemed, at times, a moment
Or then forever and a day
For you to dawn you stately raiment-
A dress that takes my breath away.
And in the waiting then I find
It is worth it every time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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