When we were together
did you feel love
or was it just plain lust?
When you touched my body that night
was it sheer pleasure or did you want me?
When you kissed my lips was it for real
or was it some divine dream?
I want to know.
Do you really love me
or did you know you could have me
anytime you wanted?
Was it love
Lust?
Possibly a mixture of both?
Whatever your answer I'll imagine it was
Love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like this poem. It's very deep. It also sounds like you've had your fair share of confusing boys. Best of wishes. Xo Kendall