I lay along the lash line of an impending tear
Waiting to be bathed in an empathetic instant
I flail in your conceit as you blankly stare at me
Then waves of apprehension lead this fool to cry
Posted on April 18, 2016, in Kay Salady Poetry, poetry, the poetry of kay salady, Uncategorized and tagged apprehension, blankly stare, conceit, cry, empathy, flail, fool, impending tear, lash line, relationships, waiting. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.