Delaying Action
Dec. 20th, 2009 12:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
joshwriting"Goodnight!" I've said a dozen times.
And yet she lingers near.
"I wonder, Mother, will it rain?
Why can't I wear that blouse again?
And is it true,
For I've heard it said,
That each man finds his mate?
And can you tell me
How it is
That x must equal 8?
She's getting older, that I know.
She used to ask for water,
And one more kiss, and one hug more,
Til Sleep crept up and caught her.
Water... kisses... now are past.
Her mind's a broader sweep.
And yet it's only camouflage.
"Do I have to go to sleep?"
FDS
And yet she lingers near.
"I wonder, Mother, will it rain?
Why can't I wear that blouse again?
And is it true,
For I've heard it said,
That each man finds his mate?
And can you tell me
How it is
That x must equal 8?
She's getting older, that I know.
She used to ask for water,
And one more kiss, and one hug more,
Til Sleep crept up and caught her.
Water... kisses... now are past.
Her mind's a broader sweep.
And yet it's only camouflage.
"Do I have to go to sleep?"
FDS
