The BLTS Archive- Waiting
by JtiKi (jtiki@aol.com)

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We walk down the corridors
Our steps in perfect rhythm.
Just as I imagine our bodies
Will be when we finally
Make love.

On the bridge,
your voice lowers as you
make a comment for my
ears only.
Your words of love will
Be in soft notes like that.

You tease the good doctor
With brows raised and laughter in your eyes
Even he can see.
Those eyes will shine more often
When we are lovers.

The times I've been hurt, you watch
Over me, guarding my rest, holding me
With your thoughts.
You will hold me in your arms
When there are no more walls.

No more walls, no more doubt,
No more waiting.

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The End