Solitary Haze

Here I sit alone in this room…
wondering will he be here soon?

Many minutes pass…
tears fall like sweat on this glass.

The hours they drag on…
here I sit wondering why i hang on.

Hours turn to days…
or am I just in a haze.

The many days they pass…
guess my love has died at last.

©All Rights Reserved, Allison J. Stephenson-Gerber 6-16-2016

 

This is the first poem that my fiancee wrote and I absolutely love it. I am sure you all will love it as well. Stay tuned for more poems to come perhaps in the future. God bless you all and thank you for stopping by.

Here is her newest poem. I’m sure you all will enjoy this also.

 

My Next Dollar

Buzz…Buzz…
I awaken in a fuzz.

The Earth it spins…
as this new day begins.

The lights so dim…
wish I could drift off again.

Up I stagger…
trying not to make a clatter.

Out the door..
and off to the store.

Please don’t fuss and hollar
I’m trying to make my last dollar.

©All Rights Reserved, Allison J. Stephenson-Gerber 6-25-2016

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