You Come Waltzing
There are those moments I find
You come waltzing into my mind,
You remove your lace
I push you away “Out of my face!”
All I want is for you to say
“Everything, Stephen, will be OK”
And you hold me tight
In the middle of my night.
Author Note: this is a fantasy though not solely sexual of a past romance. it is more about the feeling of loneliness and wanting to be held and told that i am not alone; more of a nurturing solace fantasy.
About the author
I live with my wife, an artist, in Indianapolis. Besides poetry, I like to take photographs, read books, travel overseas, and listen to news/political podcasts, college lectures and classic literature. You can read about my approach to poetry on my poetics page. To stay in touch, follow me on Twitter or connect on a variety of other social networks.
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