I don't love you
This isn't love
I barely know you
Not really who you are
But I know only the face you show
And that's not love
And this I know
I desire you Skin on skin
Lips to lips
That basic need
That drives us all some of the time
And that's not love
But it's not a crime
I don't pretend there's any chance
I know it's a dream
Just pleasant fantasy
My feelings for you are certainly real
But not really for you
But for how you make me feel
I may obsess
But out of fear
I may not know you
Quite as closely as some
But in the end that goal is far
I only crave the person
I imagine you are
Written By
©Jacqui Watson 2005
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