On Waiting

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We’re waiting
for
the tides to change,
in
their
solemn
swerve and flow,
like the Gods
used to
do
in between
their
deep and subtle
movements.

We’re
waiting to be
called,
in
so many characters
and
syllables,
to the alter
to
expense our love
towards
one another.
See,
we’re
waiting
on purpose,
and with
a sexiness
on the brain.

Let’s keep waiting
since
our time
has yet
to
come.

M.C. Davis

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