Hours, Minutes, Seconds to count
Days, weeks, months, years to cherish.
My Clock somehow just stopped ticking
and i got lost in a trance. Love doesn’t call or text.
For the duff of technology strains my ears and hurts
my fingers. I don’t need 5 minutes with you like a fugitive
trespassing through foreign lands- running away from the law.
Love, do not give me the hush and mush in the
heat of the moment. An electric varnishing lost
in a hug. A sweet kiss, tasteful yet almost forgettable.
A sexy embrace between the sheets, pulsating emotions lost
through the throngs of passion tainted and betrayed by the clock.
Do not hug me for 5 minutes like fleeing whore
but for an hour, a deep embrace as your woman.
Do not kiss me for 10 minutes in haste like a cheating
stooge but for 2 hours, lost in a deep kiss as your lover.
Do not make love to me for 20 minutes in panic like a dive
in hay with an escort but for the whole night as your Wife.
Do not love me with one foot out of the door afraid of who
might be watching, hesitant, scared, mixed feelings and
selfish but with your whole heart, soul, body and mind for
i’m the woman that you love.
Do not pass by to see me darling, but instead spend time with me.
Let’s talk and take walks side by side.
Let’s kidnap time, manipulate the clock and
control our time for love to last, to last.
Anytime is love time and i’m never too busy for you.
Don’t give me that busy signal.
Give me your time, your time darling.
Our time for love.