I hear the reggae
It vibrates in my soul
With thoughts of you consuming me
I can touch the rhythm
Feel the beat
Hear your voice
It resonates within me.
Your laugh echoes
Memories encompass me.
Alone I sit
Listening, perching
Waiting, wondering
About the next time we speak.
Waiting for your call
To hear you, feel you
Again.
My breath waits, my body waits
I sit... I wait
I want...
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Feel the beat"....
Good poem of a longing. Loved it, Petula.
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