THAT SPACE BETWEEN…

PHOTOS BY PIXABAY

Reserved...
The sign that sits,
In front my heart.
I await the arrival,
Of my one true love.
Composed...
Easy as the morning dew,
I know not your face,
But your heart desires mine,
And we are meant to be.
Withstand...
I will endure the unknown,
Watch the flowers fade.
They shall ultimately blossom again,
When two hearts are joined as one.
Elated...
This joyous feeling inside,
My heart as my compass,
Will point directly to you.
I will surely know...
Reserved...
The sign that sits,
In front my heart.
You are worth the wait,
For you will make me whole.


(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.