Our future <br />just beyond reach <br /> <br />of the candlelight <br />somewhere in the dark <br /> <br />of this night <br /> <br />waiting for us <br />to be <br /> <br />the us we are <br />going to be. <br /> <br />The Future hold us <br />lightly in the palm <br /> <br />of its hand <br /> <br />just beyond reach <br />of the candlelight <br /> <br />somewhere in the dark <br /> <br />of this night <br />beside the turned inside-out <br /> <br />sock...scrunched up knickers on the floor <br />two pairs of jeans...a tee shirt and a tank top. <br /> <br />The Future <br />(our future) <br />waits for us.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-beloved-is-mine-and-i-am-his-3/
