Andrew Crisci Poet Ballad

I May Never Know Your Sweet Kisses

I may never know your sweet kisses...
but that inviting,warm look
might  make me yours;
oh,I dream of it a lot!

The many useless heartbreaks 
are a continuation of tender delusions
I keep inside for some kind of hope;
you are adored by thousands of men,
and I am not one of the chosen...
still feeling like someone who's lost his grip! 

I may never know your sweet kisses,
and 'though we are this close...
no night has us completely alone,
no morning greets us with the dazzling sun;
I patiently wait,consuming my desire...
'till it's too weak for me to be the charmer!

If my delusion keeps me from reality, 
I'll take it  out it of these unpleasant dreams...
to feel rejection as another word of sympathy;
I could be as unresisting as you,and care less 
and have many women sorround me, too...
but will it be different and still feel so true?

I may never know your sweet kisses,
the ones you waste on others;
perhaps you were never meant to be mine,
because I have given in too easily
and trusted in you so surely!
I may never know your sweet kisses...
don't ever imagine I'll be alone!

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