Anxiously I Wait For You
Anxiously I wait for you, weird Russian girl
hoping to talk with you again. Though odd
you seem to me,you seem to me a pearl.
What folly I write, yet you I applaud,
for in you something different I can sense,
unknown yet pleasing as temple incense,
that delights the senses though shrouded in
the mystery that veils our souls within.
Copyright © Victor Chavez | Year Posted 2014
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