Too busy to think about Love
Not family or friends
That kind that has you singing songs,
reading poetry, confessing to the world
" Think about all the time"
Gift from the heavens above
But, I am

Tried to put it to rest
So many times
Heart is bouncing up and down
Mind keeps wanting to rhymn
Love takes chances....
My life has time for truth
Wild card romances turn out
taking time
I do not know what to do...

One minute at a time
Love can be a gift
Not going to worry about
flipping quarters
I keep a bank full
Independent enough to
"Tow my line"
© Cynthia A. Sakacs 3-18-2021