The Storm

Pitter patter are the sounds 

Teardrops falling down

Falling like raindrops 

Silent storm rages all around

I sit in the quiet 

I sit here wishing you were here

I sit here waiting for you 

Waiting 

Waiting 

Waiting 

Waiting for you 

Pitter Patter are the sounds 

Shattered fragments all around

The Storm rages on, and I still wait 

And want you here 

Another weekend, and

I want you here 

Another holiday passes me by, and

I wait 

Wanting you right fucking here 

Forever 

My heart 

My love 


photos by Umair

Published by Forest of Words

Poet! Author! Kindness… is my personal brand of glitter! Scatter love, kindness, compassion, and humility like it’s confetti! Dendrophile! Empath... profoundly devoted, monogamous so no personal "let's hook up" DM's !! You will be deleted & blocked! Hopeless Dreamer! History Lover! PS... Any Scammers... kick rocks, and exit stage left!

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