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Click hereI wait.
Everyone gathers for the dance.
Will they even get a chance?
Acceptances given, the dance has begun.
The separate two, seeking togetherness of one.
Triumph, jubilation at the passing of the gate.
Hopeful desire, is this my mate?
I wait.
Desire unleashed, given and received.
For some a loss, emotions bereaved.
Losses felt, they return to their seats.
Licking their wounds, their pain filled bleats.
Bandages applied, wounds healed.
Another cast for love is reeled.
I wait.
This time there is a growing need.
Togetherness established, connections breed.
A life is formed, togetherness found.
The seedling set in fertile ground.
The love is born, nurtured and grown.
A strong family tree in time is shown.
I wait.
Each generation, continues the dance.
They watch, seeing themselves as the young ones prance.
Did we look like that back then?
Of course we did, she says with a grin.
Why did you ever decide on me?
Others had more, much more indeed.
I wait.
How can you ask? She said with chagrin.
Your heart given freely was nothing to bin.
You've had my heart and my back my dove.
No-one can reach the depth of your love.
A family we built and someday will leave.
A great accomplishment, I think we achieved.
I wait.
For Her.
To see your poem posted. Be brave my friend your words will touch hearts xx