Seen And Green Poem by Charles Wamuti

Waiting for that reply,
My heart, on you can i rely?
To tell me if i shouldn't be anxiously high,
For what you will say.

"Are you there? ", should i ask?
You are not typing, are you at work?
Are you chatting someone else? Where do i rank?
I could be obsessed, oh fukc!

Are you ignoring me, please come clean.
Fierce, fire passionately bursting brightly burns within,
For but old memories sake i just grin,
Forsooth my message you have seen and are availably green.
"Hey I'm back."