Lingering. I'm tired, befuddled and just hanging on to awareness.
Lingering, when softly I kiss my lover's lips.<br />
Languishing, when I am utterly spent.<br />
Loitering, when I EP holds me in its thrall.<br />
Looking before I take that leap.<br />
Leaping when feeling fearless and bold/
I like your questions and the mind behind the word play...tips hat to you
lingering-----waiting around for something to change.
Lingering in the past for far too long, Loitering in the present, Looking for a better future, languishing in lies and trying to leap over the gates of heaven.
If you knew the life I lived the one that people don't see you would understand why I would need to try to leap the gates of heaven. Don't think I don't know that I see the sand pouring through the hourglass all to fast.
Lingering because I'm afraid to step out of my shell into the hateful world of love and discrimination put against most people others dislike. If you understand what I just said.
I am lingering in my current job. Ready for a change,just waiting for the right time.<br />
Today I am loitering at home cause I could be doing something more constructive.
I am not really a robotic cartoon character.
I sometimes sensually linger, but I'm to gentlemanly to give details; I never languish or loiter or litter, but I seem to be always leaping off cliffs like a lemming or leaping to unwarranted conclusions.
height doesn't bother me, I can swim like a fish, and leaping to conclusions, warranted or not, is a writer's forte.
Right now, lingering....<br />
I should got dressed and headed for groceries hours ago!
Ugh - that means moving