Nov 02 2010

The Game

Published by at 3:35 pm under Betrayal Poems

24 months
1,000,501,200 minutes
Seven hundred and twenty days
I’ve waited
My lover, my friend my associate
The pain, love, rush
The effort given and taken to accompany and communicate.
I say hi…..
I say what’s up…..
Hours, days and months vanish in the game
I say hey…….
Silence broken
You say hi…..
I desire you
Even thou your breaking my heart and spirit
A knife goes through my hand at the sight of a full moon
When I see a the prize winning mustang
I go blind as I walk into fry’s
When I listen to music
I image the bright, breath taking light
As I drift to sleep
Te quiero con toda mi Alma
I love you with all my body
How long should I have to wait in this cartoon of my imagination,
For love?

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