A Wait For Love Poem by givemore Manyengawana

I see you coming, charming,
Down, the path of my broken heart;
My heart is my greatest posession;
The plan is for you to mend it;
To restore my ego and dignity

It is only you;
I shamelessly wait and dream the sweetest dreams,
To feel your heart beating, to let you know my highiest desires
I am so humble, for whom am i;
Love shall bind us, no words can express the amount of
My anticipation,
But it is like the force of King Solomon in his
Ancient book; my love.