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alling me “silly”. I try to touch her delicate nails and hold her expert hands, but she remains distant like the reflection on a disturbed pond. And I fall asleep listening to the footsteps of her long-awaited coming.</p><p id="f505"><i>Halifax, 08.08.20</i></p></article></body>

Waiting at Midnight

A love poem

Photo by Oziel Gómez on Unsplash

It’s the wee hours of the morning, I look for two blue diamond stones fixed on a sea of expressions, a row of pearls giggling in calling me “silly”. I try to touch her delicate nails and hold her expert hands, but she remains distant like the reflection on a disturbed pond. And I fall asleep listening to the footsteps of her long-awaited coming.

Halifax, 08.08.20

Poem
Poetry
Love
Relationships
Uncertainty
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