Saturday, May 5, 2018

woman, a morning reflection

I lay in the dark
with my hand on the bare skin
of my heart

I wish it were yours
I wish it were yours

I lay in the dark
questioning the science
and frailty of love

I wish you were mine
I wish you were mine

I lay in the dark
wondering just how far it is
to your house
I want to come and find you
and tell you

I wish there was time
I wish there was time.






5/05/2018   AAW

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