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Doubt

Mornings are such utter bliss

as I wish for his tender kiss

Watching him makes me flutter

hearing his voice melts me like butter

Yearning to feel his very touch

just seeing him means so much

To scared to speak my truthful mind

for he is so very kind

Instead of talking I do run

causing me to have no fun

Why do I hide from what I seek

I guess it's because I'm a freak

Never will I know such things

if I never let my heart sing

If I don't make it known

then I'm destined to be alone


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