Waiting

Love
Reveals
Naked truth
Undressing my thoughts.
Clothes slipping down into
A pile on the floor ‘neath
me, patiently waiting your touch.
Downcast eyes flicker warmth hiding softly
Fallen words, describing what you see
What your heart has moved to feel within you
That which is already felt by me
Climb through my windows and away
From your solitude and pain
For here, I wait for you
Here, I rise for you
From diaphragm
To my soul
I wait
Nude

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