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As a gaze at the moonlight,
and glance at the clock;
"11:30"
“Humph. You should be here
by now”.
Anticipation and longing erupt
all through me.
My heart is beating, my skin is
moist, my throat is dry,
I feel like birds are flying and
nesting in my stomach.
I’m beyond nervous. But, my
longing for you exceeds every
emotion.I love you, it’s true. I know
that your coming too, cause
you love
me.
So, I'll wait..
I'll sweat, I'll drip, I'll glisten, I'll hunger and swallow
in the moonlight,
in black pearls and feathers
(and your favorite pumps)..
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