Long sweet anticipated moments of
cannot stave off the lonely hours filled with
uncertainty. A languid afternoon of
passes quickly between weeks of grey
purposeless days. Restless nights of bourbon
and TV mock the bliss filled hours – a harsh
of a reality unforeseen.
5 thoughts on “NaPoWriMo: Day9 – Desire Waits”
Desire Waits. Wow! You poured it all out, and beautifully.
Wow! This is such a great contrast of mood…excellent!
I will third that wow! Really good, zouxzoux.
beautiful. thanks for sharing.
ahh…the lonely hours of uncertainty…..makes me want to write about it for the “never again” prompt for today.