I got this brittle feeling that you would come!
You would not disappoint me - after all!
This virile temptation to cuddle the frugal time was such a monotony - my love!
And I was beseeching your coveted arrival.... more »
I tip toe toward you,
But fail to hide my bleak appearance.
Is it my gloom that hangs over the night sky?
I know not - but it happens, always!... more »