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When the Pendulum Strikes Twelve

Lips quivering,
Hands all in a twist
I give you signs,
Though all you've missed.

Watching as the pendulum swings,
Slowly it taunts
For the time is approaching,
And I've flaunt all I could flaunt

My dream shatters,
My feelings deepen
Me wanting you,
My attempts cheapen
For they are worthless.

My heart throbbing,
Blood pulsing through my veins
As I wait for your kiss,
The wait driving me insane.

No way to sit still,
Once again I advance
It continues,
You, still holding your stance.

Thirty seconds remain,
Then none.
As the pendulum strikes twelve
A new day has begun.

Disappointed,
My heart paces steadily
As you finally kiss me,
We embrace, wholeheartedly.

The wait better than the event,
No fireworks explode
As I sit back in discontent.


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  • Reptile Lady gold member
    July 12

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    Ouch
    I felt so much with this write
    as I read each stanza that waiting leading to nothing
    Best wishes and thank you
    Julie


  • just sam
    June 24
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    'The wait better than the event'.
    That line made a great poem a winner for me. You started and ended the piece strongly. I commend you on a great piece. Imagery is used wisely and effectively to beautifully portray an event that many people can relate to. Thanks again for entering.