Longing Love

Am I lacking feelings .
   Ones imposed ..  
      Feeling of love.  Being enamoured . 

May I escape when I feel so empty 
        In arms of one who wants me to be happy 
           Do I feel . Overthink . I'm wavy

But I unsteadly speak think.  
   My voice sticks I'm snappy 
   Im Tippy 

But I search . As such ..  a slight touch 
     Where one can catch 
         The flowery batch 
           To form a match.


Increases the Infinite attraction 
For a person with indefined traction
Possible incomplete fraction.
  We still reacon.  In confusion 
       A sensation once felt 
        To be a true beauty melt 
        
Unfortunately can be a painful Dealt 

But sure to not stay assured 
As feelings are endured 
Hard to be denied delayed. Cured 
        Not to be frightened 
            Can last till end. 

Not always does it escalate 
   Many can relate 
    A temporary faith 
       As all we want is love felt . 

But is it . IT.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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June 11, 2017 at 2:52 AM
Its wonderful zalia. Beautifully penned :)- hugs stef
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May 31, 2017 at 6:47 PM
Good question at the end of this wonderfully written piece of poetry. How do we know if it is IT? Love is always a game of chance. Nicely done
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