Paula Wells Poet Narrative

Thought of It

You kiss me here and I love the way it feels...
But in some sort of depth in me, I know it isn't real.
I feel that you should belong to me,
Cause you, contained in my heart, is only what I see.
Three years of numerous experiences with you,
Have only made me feel and kept me blue.
I have lectured you to know i'm not that type of girl,
And I can still feel you sqeezing me in your world.
I really don't know what I see in you,
But obviously, you seem to observe something in me too.
They're millions of girls out there who would choose you without fuss,
But hopefully i'm not a thought of your fullfilling form of lust.

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Sara Kendrick October 30, 2011 at 2:03 PM Interesting work..Glad that I stopped by..Enjoyed..Sara

Carolyn Devonshire February 22, 2011 at 11:45 AM Paula, we all want to experience true love, not lust. You describe well the emotions women encounter when men do not reveal the type of love we want. Good work! Best wishes, Carolyn