You keep wooing me with campaign promises. 

While waking me with broken promises. 

Whispering deep in my soul responses

Reminiscent of nights gone by type Renaissances

Savoring your regal tongued nuances

Beckoning hither rhythms echoing nonchalance and…

Yet I’m still waiting.

Ready for you to be 

Who you say you are…


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