More Time For Love

by Soulful Ensemble   Dec 28, 2007


No love, no hugs, no smiles, no more,
Why? I don't know.
I'm sick and I can't wait anymore.
Tired,
Wired,
Stuck on this.
How many times have I asked for another kiss?

No more,
No less,
Of your caress.
Its all that I desire
And there's no rest.

My hands are empty all of the day,
When will you fill them?
Why not today?
I've waited patiently on the bay,
with the wind drifting through my array.

Love, where are you now?
There is no time for you and I,
In which you tell me its alright
And we spend time together all night.

But it used to be like that,
So what happened then?
What happened now?
I'm scared of this,
I want a loving kiss.

Why don't you make more time for love?
The tempest swirls amid the lake,
And something's brewing in its glove
And maybe you'll awake.

Why don't you find more time for love?
The wind blows high above the mountains
And the ice falls down from above.
What will happen to the fountains?
Wont they miss their doves?

I miss my dove,
I wish she'd make more time for love,
I'd talk to her about the mess,
But it would only cause her stress.

I'm too kind to do that,
So I sit in misery.
Folding paper hats;
Stuck in a commandery.

Why don't you make more time for love?
Just a little more.
I'm not asking for kingdom come,
Or imposing a rule of thumb.

It makes me feel like scum,
That I just get a shove.
While yonder people come,
All wanting more time for love.
And they get some,
While I get a crumb.

Its because I'm nice isn't it,
And I don't say a word?
Thats why I have to sit,
Looking at the happy herd.

No smiles, no hugs, no love, no more,
And I'm wondering why
I'm not getting any love?
The time goes by and I'm not getting young.

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