another love poem. |
Another Love By: J. Leininger I have found another beauty But another beauty taken This always seems to happen Someone tell me why. Why can’t I meet The woman of my dreams And have her be real To touch, to see, to feel. Love is not something That one should rush into. It causes nothing but pain Grief, and sorrow, and angst. So why is it I constantly feel So strong about the people I know. Can feelings get much stronger? I’m just beginning to think so. What does it feel like to truly be In love with someone. And not just lust Would someone please tell me? Do you feel warm inside? Do you think about them all the time? Do you get Goosebumps when they touch you? Or run her fingers through your hair? Does she move you Without doing anything at all? When you kiss, do you see Fireworks like on the 4th? Do you feel guilty when talking To another lady? Find yourself choosing your Words quite carefully? Does she make you wonder why You fell in love with her that time? Or tell you to “Let’s just be friends” When you’re about to ask her to marry you? Do you get butterflies in your tummy When you talk to her on the phone? Does her voice make you twitch With its quiet, beautiful tone? What is it like to be in love? Why can’t I find the woman for me? Where is she now and what’s she doing? Please, oh please, let her soon meet me! |