Wrong Way
I wash my hands with the waves
That come from day to day.
I look around & I see the sounds
Of my love that's come to play.
”It's been too long.” I say
As she dances her way
To my arms, but I fall as I wake.
Again, it is only I that lays in our estate.
Copyright © Ahmad Abu-Gdairi | Year Posted 2020
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