Hand Holding {Monday}


one day he’s gonna grab my hand
and i will feel that surge of energy proclaiming to me why this was all worth the wait
is this what was meant when they all say you’ll see sparks?
i’m sure it’s not.
i’m certain that was intended for those who lock lips to feel the electric surge of unanimity
but me…
no

i’ll know what my electric charge is from
years of waiting. years of tears. years of fears. years of knowing someone loves me back
and once our fingers are interlocked, that makes that charge locked in
igniting the very fibers of my soul that connect me to God Himself
patience…
yes, dear. he says.
one hand cupped to my face
patience paid itself off to you

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