You Don't love Me

You don't love me
because
if you did
you'd have a jar
an old jar...
and fill it with pennies
many pennies

quarters, and the odd
dollar
saving up
for the time
you can pay your penance
to youthful
ignorance
and love me
spoon me
joy me
unite with me
heart to heart
quietly
skin to skin
passionately
just be
a couple
a good couple
so rare
so sweet
But
you don't love me
enough.