The waiting

The afternoon sun

Warms up my fingers

Like little kisses planted
On beach pebbles

Memories of waves
Throughout the night
Never really fade

Now, the morning chill

Is completely replaced

By tingling anticipation,

Unbearable.

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Inspired by Tess Kincaid, over at Magpie Tales

The colours of this emotion

Red.

Light flickers

A long sigh escapes

The modern city never sleeps

Busy overkill

Blue.

Skies overhead

Lazy clouds swirl

Endless empty thoughts 

Drudgery kills

Green.

Waves arrive 

Never ceasing its rhythm

The seagulls cry

My fate sealed.

by ninotaziz

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Claudia of dversepoets has asked us to talk about an emotion. Can you read between the lines?

More poems on emotions here