I WAIT....

Slowly the sun rises in the morning,
it pierces my body through the window.
Curtains drawn back,
I can see the bright blue sky,
and the clouds that encompass it.
I hear the birds singing outside of my window,
as slowly my body stirs, calling out for you.
It is the beginning of what appears to be,
a new, beautiful and glorious morning,
however there is always more than meets the eye.
For me it is simply another day of emptiness,
because again I wake up calling out for you,
yet again I have no idea who YOU are.
I keep hoping that one day,
I will meet you,
or that one day,
I will see you and just know...
that you are the one.
I keep calling out for you,
hoping that one of these days,
I will come accross the one,
that unbeknownst to me,
has been calling out for me as well.
I keep waiting for the morning,
that I will no longer have to call out,
but instead will be able,
to look out my window and say...
Good morning and then whisper,
what a glorious morning it is,
as I roll over and slowly all of my love for you,
is shown in the tender and the fiery kiss that I place upon your lips.
It will be in that moment,
that I will know the feeling of contentment that will have replaced,
empty mornings.