show me

Copyright © May 3, 2005 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Tears spill,
ground soaks,

her love for  me,
where did it go,

I wish that she
could let me know,

I wish that she
could let it show,

if it is still there
for me alone.

I wait here by the phone,
that never rings on my end,

praying for that sign,
proof of love,
still there for me,

if she could only,
show me.