Smitten
If I was a kitten
maybe I wouldn’t be so smitten
it’s as though I’ve been bitten
There is no chance
of romance
maybe under a different circumstance
Though it seems she was heaven sent
and I feel an urge to relent
it would likely lead me to repent
Don’t know why the attraction
am I looking for some sort of satisfaction
help me Lord to inaction
For I know not why there is this thing
leading me to ponder a fling
knowing it will only grief bring
Yet there it is this temptation
is it there as some sort of revelation
providing a piece of education
But alas with all my will
I bring a chill
to that part of me seeking a thrill
Andreas Simic©
Copyright © Andreas Simic | Year Posted 2022
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