waiting February 18, 2024 a poet's playground, evocative muse i’m calling you i’m calling you out here in the cold i’m calling your name send a sign that i don’t call in vain let me know my voice is heard my heart is breaking my soul is aching waiting
tiger eyes fearless a stare that draws one in there lay a softness in his eyes disguising an intent concealing focus lingering in a state of repose camouflaging emotions with subdued strength waiting in a perception of appearing passive preparing with