Who Are You

sometimes it is easier
to allow the tears to fall,
warmly sit, and watch the sun set.
praying quietly for love
to come and conquer all,
lover, are you listening yet?


10 thoughts on “Who Are You

  1. Such an open, wistful poem, Miss A. Hang in there. Good things come to those who wait. (Gee, I sound like a book of cliches, don’t I?) But honestly, you have a warm, welcoming heart that deserves to be given to the right one, and we don’t get to choose the timing. Hugs, Audrey.


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