The Time of Me
I wish I’d never met you
Never looked into your eyes
I wish I’d never tasted
That sweet taste of paradise
I wish I’d never heeded
The deep longing in your voice
I wish I’d barred the entrance
But your love left me no choice
My little life is marked now
Into B.Y. and A.Y.
BEFORE YOU had no meaning
And AFTER YOU made me cry
B.Y. AND A.Y. haunt me
Just a maze of misery
The TIME OF YOU was heaven
A resplendent symphony
A kiss started each evening
The sweet night tasted divine
A caress had a purpose
It nuanced of the sublime
Each moment had me trembling
Nerve endings in overload
Giddy, and, oh, so helpless
I’d give all and not withhold
The time of YOU, sweet moments
T’was a time I felt ALIVE
Now A.Y. is all I have
Tell me, how will I survive?
I need the TIME OF YOU
T.O.Y to take control
I need to feel that rush now
To love body and soul
I know one day you’ll return
For no other can compare
You will want the TIME OF ME
But, darling, I won’t be there
I'll be at home in his eyes
My passion will warm HIS bed
He'll have the time of his life
T.O.M ALL his...instead!
Eileen Manassian
References: To be read as separate syllables
T.O.M- Time of ME
T.O.Y- Time of YOU
B.Y.- Before YOU
A.Y.- After YOU
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2014
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