Every (morning and night).A Poem by C.J.G.For the endless moments I spend thinking about him...Every morning I walk out into my day Praying that he will be standing behind that unrevealing door Wishing that the moment I place my hand on that doorknob I will feel his radiance pour over me Like a wave of clean air that relives my clouded mind Every night I sleep I dream a dream that only he would understand The passion, the intensity, the reality of it all How I wish it was real If only his arms would encompass me one last time Every morning I wake Hoping that I will see his glistening eyes wander over me As I roll over to awaken my weak body Every morning I am disappointed to see I am still alone In only that hope that he will fill that space one day Every night I sleep I wander the depth of my mind in an effort to fill a void A void he left deep in my heart One that only his footprints match My heart is an open wound that only he can mend Every morning I walk out into my day Praying that he will be standing behind that unrevealing door It would be a wave of clean air that relives my clouded mind © 2010 C.J.G. |
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