Moon Walker

Antici….

pation

 

My eyes watch your furtive lips,

In the moonlight, through the trees,

The outline of your hips,

 

Antici…

pating

 

When you are done with words you cannot define,

Those paltry excuses you wield,

Explaining what lay between your heart and mine,

 

Antici…

pation

 

As your bare toes in the grass,

Whisper like your secrets,

Then slowly pass.

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