14/12/2011

I'm simply waiting.

I'm simply waiting just for you

with my fingers entwined into each other.

If you were around, 

you'd have smoothened their firmness

and set them free

from their anxiety

and apprehension.

Just waiting, 

fingers still knit.

The sky lingers,

but only for so long.

Night takes over

and the blue leaves;

making way for a confusion of stars - 

which one are you?

Are you talking to me

while I sit here

simply waiting for you?

Are you the breeze that rustled

past my lips

before I could kiss you?

Or the footprints that lie here

telling me a story of your journey

two steps at a time?

Or the evolution of night and dawn

as days glide through

leaving me here?

I'm simply waiting.

I'm simply waiting just for you.