anticipation

I peer around the corner:
is that you? it's raining so hard,
I can barely see;

You look out the car window:
is that him? it's raining so hard,
I can barely see;

I walk out into the downpour,
not quite nonchalant,
knowing,
that all the times I that I have
gotten soaked,
eventually, I always got dry;

my heart skips beats,
and I cannot find my feet,
as I approach,
and see Your smile;

You alight,
and my heart takes flight:
oh, baby, it's been quite a while.



November 25, 2009, for the Wifey. I am pretty excited.

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