Quiet Instinct

She waits

waits

while he knows

only his own burden

he has placed upon her.

 

She waits

she knows

when he will

let impulse overcome

his rationale

 

He waits,

she will pause

her silence deafening,

all he will do is remember

hers was passion,

a mystique she gave him freely,

and then the years,

just months turned to forever,

 

They wait

on different plane,

while her world

forgets

on purpose

her own sensuality

that drove him over the edge.

 

He waits, forever.

She waits – pensive smile


© Scott F Savage 5/2020

Published by a quiet man

I am a writer. I've always wanted to write intriguing words. Don't we all. Aren't we all wanting to be experts in the language of love, sensuality, desire, provocative notions? Well, I'm giving it a try. Join me if you'd like, and please share any feedback you think would help my adventure :)

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