My mind on you,
Stuck like glue,
Can’t think of anything else,
As I walk the beach & pick up shells,
I try to think of something different,
Like are you an angel; heaven sent?
'Cause nothing else matters but you,
Cupid has struck me with his arrow through,
I’m possessed & can’t concentrate,
This feeling I love but I also hate,
Jealousy fills me when you talk to someone,
But I can’t convince myself to be the one;
You should be with,
When I sleep I writhe;
In agony because you are not with me,
I wish I knew how I could make you see,
That I could be so much more,
Than what I seem to you; whom I adore,
If I knew the spell that could bind me & you,
Long ago I’d have proved my feelings true,
But for now my heart cries with sorrow,
As I wonder if you'll ever know,
How this heart of mine could love,
A woman like you, beautiful dove...
© okpoet