Waiting Sings Along With Torment
WAITING SINGS ALONG WITH TORMENT
Each night aroma of jonquils arrive to tickle me
yet no console as I am a slave to your absence
as bright full moon slowly slit the dormant sea
in the field of black, hours, I crave for your essence.
The cold breeze of December can send the shivers
running intermittent into my back but weak for within
I am frozen waiting for the warmth you alone can deliver.
Today, later morning or a day after, I want to begin
shedding suffering, choosing long patience in between.
You imprisoned my heart since the day we declared love,
our love silenced jazzy heartbeats, we feel so green,
the hundred memories we shared white as dove.
I am to wait even if waiting sings along with torment
for I believe the promise we said is pure of intent
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==CONTEST NAME: WAITING==
=Contest Sponsor: Craig Cornish=
~~2nd Place~~
6:43 PM, September 10, 2015
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