She Is Mine

I wait patiently for the day

When he realizes

He wants me;

More than air

Food

Even clothing.

When the desire for me

In his arms

Surpasses his need

For autonomy.

I wait patiently

For the moment

He wants me

And tells me

Everything

Inside his heart.

 

I wait for the one

That first whispers to me,

Then shouts to the world..

 

She is mine.