The KnockA Poem by Ece Era
Waiting...
Waiting. Waiting for him to think of you. Waiting to be woken up From the deepest dream By a heavy knock. Excited, nervous, Pure, gentle. Longing... Longing to welcome him Longing to feel, To touch, To kiss, To fall. Pretending it's only for awhile Wishing it's forever. © 2013 Ece Era |
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Added on August 27, 2013 Last Updated on August 27, 2013 |

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