Anticipation
Listen to poem:
Tonight
She wanes
Each
Perpetual
Moment
By her silent phone
Awaiting
Breathlessly
The call of a
Secret
Sweetheart
Grasping to
The thread
Of hope
As little by little
The flame
In her heart
Fades
In the
Deathening
Stillness
Of the night
February
Fourteenth
AP: 3rd place 2020
Submitted on February 12, 2018 for contest VALENTINES DAY sponsored by CECELIA HOPKINS-DREWER - RANKED 3RD
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2018
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