a
year waiting
becomes
two
three,
four, five
how
long
should
I wait
until
it’s time
to
throw in
the
towel
a
hello
can
turn
into
a date
form
into love
even
blossom
into
marriage
if
the cards
fall
into place
I
wait under
summer
suns
winter
moons
hoping
love
will
come soon
for
this wait
has
worn me
down
a bit
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