Between Two Trees

She is coming back for me, soon,

Parked between two front house trees,

Searching for nervosity,

Afraid of the answer that she might find,

Crying all the time,

Why with an awesome decision of hope in my head,

Is what she is spreading up the sidewalk,

Let me see what happens with this parody,

Our tattoos match with a striking clarity,

I will not waiver much with my unbound patience,

Will she always be dancing in my heart, whether I see her or not,

Hugs from her are always a treat, where has she disappeared to?,

She is still here in spirit.