Unrequited
He gets under my skin
Caresses me
Ties me up
With his beautiful words of reason
He whispers sweet nothing's
That sing an angelic lullaby
He waits for my objections
But, kisses me with his cruel intentions
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Now, I'm left with questions
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Was it his simple gaze?
Filled with a lustful look...
Or, his kiss, and touch?
That always lingers...
What moved me to be so easily "Wooed?"
It was his sinful look
And, just like that
My body was shook...
Unrequited is his name
And, my heart was never the same