Wednesday, May 9, 2012

HOPEFULLY IN SEASON


HOPEFULLY IN SEASON



I can’t wait to feel the sun, so he can hush calling my name

To watch the trees dance up close before they shake loose their leaves

Feel the grass brush against my feet, missing me

Sit on my porch and remember it, the memories, the love

The wind is eager to greet me on my day once again

The rain calls for my pores like a lover lost

And my smile eagerly awaits their return.


2 comments:

  1. It's been some time since I haven't read some good poetry. You have beautiful words indeed Latedra, very touching metaphors :). Kisses.

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