Lover's Blues

In the day
And the midnight hour
Flashlight
Moonlight
Almost exhausted
But not willing to give up
Or let go of the hope
That lies between the fingers
And the threads of a three
Layered
Rope
A lover's grief
As they search for the
Complement to their silhouette
Knowing that with
The heart as a guide the first
Love of all loves
Is buried deep inside
For the riches that
A lover needs most
Lie dormant
Like hibernation
Until the season is right
One doesn't search for the sun
They simply wait for it's rising
And one has only to wait
For it's setting
To encounter the moon
And the stars
Finding your true love
Should be a natural
Melody
As easy as nature
In the day
And the midnight hour.