Wanted: Wholesome Woman Who Went West
wholeheartedly worth waiting

We were wonderful...weren't we?
We were wolves waltzing within wilderness.
What went wrong? Where? When? Why?
What was worth wandering westward?
Wishes were worthless.
Words wouldn't work whatsoever.
Wanting.
Waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting.
Weeknights were weird.
Watching worms wriggle wherever.
Worshipping warlocks, witches, whoever would work wonders.
Weekends went watching wallpaper.
Weeping.
Whimpering.
Wallowing with whichever white wine.
Wasted.
Wondering why wineglasses weren't wishing wells.
Waking whenever.
Worrying we would wither.
Wondering where whispers went.
We were wonderful...weren't we?
We withstood winters wanting warmth.
We witnessed weathervanes welcome wind.
We watched wind warn wildflowers.
We waged wars without wielding weapons.
We won with warrior willpower.
We wove wounds without wincing.
We wrestled wickedness when we were weak.
We waded wrathful waters with woeful widows.
We withheld wants.
We wrote weighted words wearily.
Whatever we were was worthwhile.
What was west?
About the Creator
Daniel K
I write love poems about the girl who has a hold over my heart and my life in such a way that neither are my own anymore. The girl I would choose over and over and over again. I love her, and that is the beginning and end of everything.


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