writers block – 2

I’ve patience yet,
like a boy teasing out fear,
alight with courage and insecurity,
advancing, retreating,
advancing, retreating,
crimson cheeked,
in front of his crush,
I’ll wear you down,
with poise, tenacity,
and abated breath,
to receive a stanza,
……. or four.

– Wesam El dahabi

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