My love for him I must endorse,
Show my love without fear or force.
In time they say all wounds heal,
But will Judge Time hear my heart felt appeal.
Will he restore our love now feeling lost,
Our will our time apart take love as court's cost.
I hope and pray our feelings the same,
Or is life just playing another cruel game.
Each day I look to the door to see,
If my love or message awaits me.
Days go by and time goes past,
I feel his interest does not last.
It seems to me on his own path bound,
Has he forgotten the love we'd found.
Our love is wonderous, our feelings great,
For our love is it now too late.
Love and sex are one and the same,
To some they are each their own game.
To those love will never be found,
For they will eternally be sexually bound.
Sex between lovers is wondrous and great,
For they find love and not just a mate.
This process always takes time, love and trust,
For it is not a case of mere instant lust.
Lovers seek emotional delight,
Someone to warm their heart on the coldest night.
Love like gold is rare and precious,
Unlike gold, love can be vicious.
Love generally beautiful and free,
Can be taken far to easily.
When gold is stolen a report is made,
When love is stolen, your heart lies dismayed.
No crime scene means no evidence,
As the thief briskly hurdles the fence.
No trail of blood or footprints behind,
Only a shattered heart and distraught mind.
Something so rare of undefined cost,
Will forever pain once forever lost.
Broken promises and shattered dreams,
Nothing ever as good as it seems.
Week believing it will get better soon,
Strong knowing to expect impending gloom.
On the fence between disaster and happiness I stand,
When I fall, on which side will I land.
Sadness will hit many times in your life,
It can be caused by grief, injury, hurt and strife.
Some events will sting bitter and some will sting long,
Lingering in your mind like your favourite song.
But be certain I tell you, your heart they will never leave,
And you most certainly will forever grieve,
But linger not on events that cut your soul apart,
Instead think of the times that lightened your heart.
Reverse the roles, those whom you love now under black rain,
Would you not be sad in afterlife knowing of their pain.
