I Couldn't Believe You Loved MeA Poem by Poet PittinixThis is an intriguing poem of love.No, Sabrina, we can’t do this; it doesn’t feel right. You have the sweetest lips, and I can almost not resist you. I was afraid that this would happen one day. Darling, I’d known all along that you loved me, But under the circumstances, I couldn’t do anything about it. You were unable to conceal your feelings for me. I noticed your body language when I was taking pictures of you. You posed sensually with your back facing the camera, Then you faced me and sat on the silver railing. Never had I seen such lustful facial expressions. The way you were looking at me told me what I wanted to know. I didn’t have to wonder why you had that look on your face. Darling, I perceived intense love in your brown eyes. I couldn’t believe you loved me although that was what I wanted. You were obviously aware of my secret love for you, So you were hoping that I’d make the first move and kiss you. I couldn’t tell you this before and you know why. You had the same reason for not telling me that you loved me. Wait, don’t speak; just listen to what I have to say. You’re my niece-in-law, so I don’t understand why you love me. Most girls your age wouldn’t desire a middle-aged man. I don’t know any other girl who falls in love with her uncle-in-law. Anyway, I’m not judging you, for I’m as guilty as you are. We can’t prevent ourselves from loving each other. You told your aunt that you wanted a husband like me, But in reality, I was the man you wanted to marry. I assume that’s why you’ve remained single until now. Sabrina, although we love each other in a romantic way, We shouldn’t start something that will cause us pain. A love affair between us won’t work and we have to accept that. © 2024 Poet PittinixAuthor's Note
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Added on April 3, 2024 Last Updated on April 3, 2024 Tags: body language, love, camera, guilt, intrigue AuthorPoet PittinixKingston, West Indies, JamaicaAboutHi everyone, I'm an author from Jamaica. I write poems, songs, and short stories. Do not send me any private messages. I came here to read and to publish my compositions, not to engage in controver.. more..Writing
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