Love Poetry


Unconvinced of my emotions pulling me in multiple directions.
Completely unaware of how exactly you feel.

I grow distant with distance yet fall right back in
with the sight of your beauty or the feel of your touch.

I struggle to detach myself from emotion and thought,
to suppress my appetite for affection.

With each taste of your intimacy I grow more and more hungry
and am faced with the unfortunate reality.

Your food is scarce, your time is limited, your feelings are unclear.