waiting…

longing...

I will wait for the moon to square with the stars
I will wait for the flight to touch ground
I will wait for a sonar ring tone on my phone
Which may bleep a possibility of your open heart

Hope it finds me before my last breath
Hope it transcribes a little note of affection
Hope two tails find a travel mate in each other
On a path paved with moonlit salted sprays.

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This entry was posted by Maya.

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