She awaits me
She awaits me
But instead
Gets the letter,
And reads
Aloud
To herself
The loves joys
Spun in verse.
In ecstasy
Of laughter
She dreams,
Of my lap
And swims
Over the thoughts
Of sleepless nights
With youthful pleasures.
She runs
With the letter
To her friends
To give the news,
Of my deep love
And longings;
She reads
And reads
Even in dreams
Till the early hours;
The birds wake up,
With them she shares
Her romances
And gives a message
….For her lover;
And then goes back to sleep
In loves lovely comforts.