Day 3: Tentative

Waiting for the intangible

 Falling into possible bliss 

The ground will catch you 

Slipping into thoughts of love 

So catastrophic the only thing to emerge from it is beauty 

And a dozen white roses sprinkled with the dew from the tears of the woman who 
waited for the intangible 

 And cried herself to sleep at night

 Looking for the invisible 

She's beautiful 

And invisible 

So I'll wait for the tangible

 But someone told me if I squint hard enough I can see you

 Eyes now closed tight enough to picture God 

Arms wide enough to welcome to Earth 

But just hoping for a small piece of whatever you have to offer me 

So I don't look so stupid for waiting 

So I don't look too smart to be standing here 

In the ocean of dew that doused the white roses and dreams of creme colored 
picket fences  

Because nothing is perfect 

I'd be crazy to ask you to marry me 

So I'll be wild and wait for your proposal 

Unicorn kisses goodnight 

Will you mean it if I stop waiting? 

Will I still want you if you never come? 

Dancing in a puddle 

Inside floating white rose petals 

Water evaporates 

And nothing last forever 

 -Champion