100 Days

A hundred days has come and gone
but I’m still here, and I’m undone
I have watched your shadow recede
from the doorstep, I start to bleed
the longing is strong for I weep
constantly, even when I’m asleep
yearning for the warmth that you give
for this cold heart just learned to live
Now I’m counting the days ’til you are here
for in your arms, I will know no fear

-The Elusive Scribe 03162017-

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