Patient ~ Desire

Waiting.

Living.

Anticipating.

Knowing someday 

You'll find me.

These feelings grow 

In your absence. 

Longing for something

That has yet to be.

My heart

Wounded intentionally 

By imposters  
Aches.

Reassured only that it

Belongs truly to you.

Comforted by thoughts
Of when you'll be here.

I make my way forward 

Trusting that you'll reach me.

My heart starts to beat

Thinking of the sight of you.

I catch my breathe. 

Thinking of your touch.

I'm alive by mere thoughts

Of you

In my mind.

In you 

I've found myself desiring

The one thing 

I'm afraid of most.

To be possessed

Tied down and

Obedient to...

Someone.

~m.