Waiting For You

March 3, 2009

Waiting for you in our mystical place,

where we can meet without any interruptions.

You see me for the flower that I am,

petals smooth as silk, not faded.

Nor withered from the rain or wind,

you are the branch that connects us together.

Strong, yet tamed, but embedded deep,

within the flesh of my body.

Together our gravity pulls in such great force,

no one can touch us as we rise up in the horizon.

Just knowing we are secure in our love each day,

this is why waiting for you feels so perfect each and every day.