I am entrapped, your beauty is not matched,
By the celestial bodies that rule our sky,
Nor the lush greens of nature that bring so much life.
When you speak I hear an angel singing,
and when you sing, I hear my heart beating.
I am obsessed, your eyes lay my soul to rest.
A hot 'mess'. I’m a mess ..I’d like to see you undressed
These words I long to say to you, but I cannot confess.
For fear of losing the love of a goddess.
The warm embrace of friendship...it’s for the best.
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Met a wonderful human being, so perfect in every way, but she cannot see it herself, I desperately long to make her see herself, how I see her, but at the same time I cannot cross the line of friendship, as we are both in need of a friend, not a lover.