Come Sit with Me

Come Sit with Me
by David N. Muxo

My love,
come sit with me
for just a moment
and listen to my heart.
It would speak to you
for just a while.
It's late, I know,
and you have things to do;
A list made out and waiting.
But sit a while
and listen to my heart.
It would gladly give
its life for love
just now.

Have I told you how
the light falls on your hair
just so, and how your eyes
still sparkle
in the evening shadows?
Have I told you how
my heart would sing for yours,
and how my fingers long
to touch your breast . . .

But go ahead, I'll wait.
Some other time, when all the
world's asleep, and your
clock's not running quite
so fast, my love.