the wait and the wonder are flooding me
over and over again past the corner we stood on
the bench where we sat
i was so sure then
but with time all certainty goes
i grasp for the little things
hold on tight
your skin after we go for a swim
in the moonlight
many's the time i wish i could hold back your hair
look into your eyes and settle there
even though the light has now gone from the sky
your light from within is as bright as these stars
arcing over our heads in the still summer's night
the wait is worth guessing
the wonder the flood
when rain fills the butt
i will have what i want
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