time is either a blessing
or a curse.
for us, it was the ultimate
plague.
it was never the right time,
always hurried,
or rushed,
or stolen.
it was either too early
for us to recognize what we felt
or too late for us to express it.
and now,
its just been
a long time,
way too ******* long
since i've felt
your lips on mine
and your hands
on my waist.