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I'M Not Calling It Love

I can't get you out of my mind Constantly wishing you were here with me Looking deeply into my eyes Wondering just what it is that you see But, I'm not calling it love Always wondering what it is that you’re doing Never going a day without you crossing my mind Thinking to myself, how did I ever let you get away The time that has passed ,I wish I could rewind But, I'm not calling it love I can't wait to finally see you again My heart yearns to be close to you My body aches to be entwined with yours And all these feelings , I have yet to construe But, I'm not calling it love Tell me why my yearns and urges are so strong No matter how hard I try to suppress them I can't lay them down and walk away They just keep calling me back on a whim. But , I'm not calling it love At this point you can say that I'm at a loss I'm not sure that I should condone these feelings But, no one else has ever made me feel like you do I hate that I find you so appealing. But, I'm not calling it love Maybe I can live with you only in my dreams Because I swear I can feel the strength of your first and last thrust Smelling your skin and felling your touch Is it possible to tighten the bond between love and lust? So, maybe it is love. I want you to make me loose control. I told you before I couldn't fight the feeling I can't wait for us to get lost in each other Maybe my cure is in sexual healing. Nah, I'm still not calling it love.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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