When Home Comes Home

How Long Will You Make Me Wait?

How Long Will You Make Me Wait?


Why are you so far from me?
In my arms is where you are to be
How long will you makeme wait?
I don’t know how much more I can take
I missed you but I haven’t met you
Oh but I want to
How I do
Slowly counting down the days
Till I finally know your name
The way your hand feels round my waist
The way you laugh, the way your kisses taste
I missed you but I haven’t met you
Oh but I want to
How I do
How I do
I’ve missed you but I haven’t met you
Oh how I miss you but I haven’t met you
Oh but I want to
Oh how I want to
Dear whoever you might be
I’m still waiting patiently

4 comments on “When Home Comes Home”

  1. i love the poem and your b&w photo of the boots and the dress shoes Elaine!!… nice composition….peter:)

  2. You don’t have to wait any longer, sweetie. Just open your arms & make this wanderer feel at home. I lay down my weary tune & I will stay. that’s what my heart tells me to do. And home is always where the heart is & my heart is with you.

    All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.

    1. how you do go on, Florian, making all the girls cry, that’s what you like to do i think haha… sweet thang

  3. I love all that texture in the boots. Really groovy image.

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