Her Game

She waits, she longs, she desires…

Quiet spaces leave everything so empty.

Time slowing down makes waiting all the longer.

Fine food and wine and company is just a prelude to touching, kissing and hugging.
So much to do and gaps full of emptiness, waiting and desire.

The roller coaster is running fast, up and down, and around again.
He is a rolling stone who arrives unexpectedly and leaves too quickly.

He is here and gone again.

She wants him.

She needs a man.
He is gone.

She is free again.

Will she find some other guy?

She waits, she longs, she desires…

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