A steady pace

 
 
Here I sit waiting
For a sign, a call to life
To cut this boredom with a knife
Time crawls, steadily pacing
A thought of you crossed my mind and has my chest racing
My love for you is rife
Though I guard my heart from strife
You, my dear keep me anticipating
How I long to want you near
How I long to cradle your heart
How I long to repair your broken soul
For I would stand by your side to fight your fear
In faith till we must depart
I would pick up the pieces and make you whole
Author's Notes/Comments: 

I write when it gets boring at work. I was just pondering my mind when my love interest crossed my mind. So I decided to write what was on my mind about her.

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