anticipation

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I wait for your call,
anticipation leaking out of
my fingertips like
a story from a child's dream.
I tap my feet to the
tune of our favorite song,
and i watch the clock,
minutes counting down one,
by one,
then another minute
closer to hearing that
voice that takes my
breath away.
As I sit here waiting,
I wonder what you're
thinking, and I hope it's
about me, for I am
always thinking of you.
I smile at this thought,
the faith we have in
eachother makes my
heart pound harder, and
my eyes thankfully
exert a tear for a moment,
just to reming me of your
gentle kiss and I wish I
could see you now.
For all I need is just a glance,
and three little words
from my lips to yours.
I love you.





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