Love Waits

Love waits in the quiet corners,
for you to come by.

Love waits for the right moments,
to catch your eye.

Lust comes rushing in,
burdened by sin,
in the dangerous din,
of your inner ear.

And then love comes,
and everything is clear.

With love there is no guilt.
Life can come full tilt.

While love waits,
to turn sand to silt.

Love does not waver,
love does not wilt.

Love waits to bring you happiness,
like sun's rays bring new hope.

My hope is that love waits for you.

Girl Defending Herself Against Love by William Adolphe Bouguereau

Girl Defending Herself Against Love
By William Adolphe Bouguereau

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