I'm sorry...
Those two words we say the most.
Everytime we feel as if we're getting too close,
We'd say I'm sorry.
Will things continue this way?
Will every step we impulsively take,
Be followed by the words "I'm sorry?"
What if what we do is what our hearts want?
When we get close to each other and take a step back,
Only to say "I'm sorry",
Don't you think we're betraying our hearts?
I feel what our hearts really want
Is to forever be in each other's arms-
Getting as close, each opportunity we get
Embracing our bodies, kissing necks,
You squeezing my ass, me carassing your chest.
Yes, I'm intense, I'm a mess
But you crave this from me,
You want nothing less.
Oops. I just came on too strong,
I'm sorry.
We're in trouble
Because our passion has grown
The roots are watered,
Our love has deepened.
This is the truth,
But if you can't handle it,
Let me just apologize...
I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Smoke and Mirrors
PoetryAll that I hope All that I believed. What happens to be real, is a mere illusion; And what happens to be unlikely... Turns out to be real.
