By Alfonzo Tucker (Columnist)
Published December 22, 2011

I am lonely, yet not afraid.


I long for the type of love that is consistent, not short term, the kind that fades.


Society states; “her clock is ticking and soon he will be too old to play.”


Yet why should I settle so as to be perceived a certain way?


Nighttime is difficult; my sheets are cold yet the thermostat is at 73 degrees.


I can submit to a moment of desire yet again that is only temporary.


A forced conversation consisting of topics that are not interesting to me,


should I act as if I am stimulated or accept that there is no chemistry?


I believe in Love and know that love is a blessing.


So, I will respectfully wait and prepare myself for our momentous discovery!


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