Waking Wanting

Seems a common attribute

in the life of a man, a woman,

a dog, a pet, cat, animal in the wood.

~

We are all seemingly looking,

wishing, imagining, decisions made

upon what feels right,

what it is that speaks to our being

in the moment.

~

In the quiet of a soft rain,

we would recall her smile,

the water dripping off a

stylish rain jacket, hood,

one he knew she might wear

on a glorious summer afternoon,

and still,

his heart would beat,

at the beauty cast within his eyes.

~

Oh to know the true grace behind elegance

is to cast off the misnomers,

those shadows sought in silence.

~

Instead we could have a sigh,

just our own,

meant for no one else,

she might take note,

except we would suggest,

of the love her grace

will offer his own

peace of mind.

~

We might wander when

love’s shadow becomes our own.

~

© Scott F Savage 2019

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