Hard Loving Love
"..."
Too busy for Love
But Love is never too busy to Love
Light kisses on a face
A brief warm embrace
Another constantly concerned with having their way
No 'Victory' tended
Fractured heart never mended
Admonished always to stay in place
But that one is too busy to Love
Though the other's high off Love's drug
Knowing not that it is running in place
Love stands Love Tall-- with outstretched open arms
Waiting to be carried away
But is still left alone to be alone
While the absent return is bemoaned
Love unable to speak and have a say
Too busy for Love
Though Love's never too busy to Love
Cold while waiting Love waits for the return embrace
The heart won't chase, so the mind is waste
To be discarded again on another day.
BLF 5/1/09 ©
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