You know,
I want him,
More than I've wanted anything in a very long time.
I don't even know why.
It's not like I even like him,
I just need him,
Because as far from perfect as he is;
he's perfect for me.
He knows just what to say,
to push me far enough,
far enough away,
That I've got to work to get back
Because I can't forget
his spicy dark skin
sliding on mine
He opens his eyes and revels
and reminds me of beauty
Because my jaded eyes
just make him laugh
I don't believe in love,
But I know I need him
He belives in love
but can he ever love me?














Comments
This poem is lovely. I like the questioning and the way the speaker feels a need for the person
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if, you know,
he wasn't all dead and stuff.
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And I would totally be a shakespeare groupie,
if, you know,
he wasn't all dead and stuff.
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