In the quiet of my bedroom, I wait for him to come, A yearning in my heart, a longing to be one. The stillness of the night, the darkness there, Only the thoughts of him, filling the air.
I lay upon the sheets, tracing the patterns of the stars, Imagining his touch, feeling it from afar. Each passing minute, an eternity it seems, As I lay here, lost in sweet daydreams.
Will he come tonight, will he grace me with his presence? Or will I be left alone, filled with desolate essence? The uncertainty consumes me, like a raging fire, But still, I wait, my love for him never to tire.
The clock ticks slowly, echoing in my ear, As I close my eyes and wish he’d soon appear. His whispers in my dreams, his laughter in my mind, A treasure I shall keep, forever they shall bind.
The moon peeks through the window, casting a soft glow, I yearn for his arrival, I miss him more than he’ll ever know. My heart races with anticipation, with hope and desire, As I continue waiting, fueled by an internal fire.
Finally, footsteps echo in the hallway outside, My heart skips a beat, my soul feels alive. He opens the door, and in he walks, A smile on his face, my heart unlocks.
In that moment, all worries fade away, As we embrace tightly, in each other’s arms we’ll stay. No more waiting, no more restless nights, For in his presence, everything feels right.
In the quiet of my bedroom, he’s finally here, And I realize that love is worth the wait, my dear. Together we’ll create a love that always thrives, As I continue waiting, by his side.
