For no one has ever.
Escaped Love altogether.
And no one ever will.
As beauty exists,
And eyes can see.
There is something wrong
With me these days.
I do not know what it is?
I feel sick at heart,
Cannot control my eyes.
For, I look at you.
I am in pain,
And yet I have
Not been injured.
I feel sad.
I am burning hot,
Yet here I am
Sitting in the shade,
I think of you.
With my heated mind.
This thing that's pricking
My heart.
Hurts more then anything.
I want to touch you,
I cannot sleep/
My feelings become
More and more inflamed.
If you have to kiss someone,
Kiss my lips.
You are so beautiful.
I have been wanting to
Kiss you, for a long time.
You are quite capable
Of setting my heart on fire.
And you have.
Your lips are softer
Than roses.
Your mouth sweeter
Than honey.
For, I have not
Felt your kiss.
I cannot control,
My pounding heart.
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