Ready And Ripe:

by Scott Cole   May 2, 2016


If my heart was
The last one on Earth,
To never be broken
Or ever feel hurt.

I'll guard my love
Watch what I do,
Put only my trust
In that, that is true.

I'll keep on the straight
The straight and narrow,
Both block and deflect
Any stray Cupid arrows.

I'll search for the clues
Look for the answers,
For a healthy romance
That spreads like a cancer.

I'll take my sweet time
For I'm not in a hurry,
To make any mistakes
Or cause myself worry.

It's out of my control
Only comes from above,
That special little thing
That we all call love.

When the moment is good
And the time is right,
I'll give you my heart
When it's ready and ripe.

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