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This is a poem about some recent feelings I had for a fellow camp member....... |
| My stomach twirls, twists, and turns I sit here feeling truly torn Should I share with you my secret? If I told would you believe it? How did this ever come to be? How did this happen, I just can’t see These feelings sprung, days ago, just over three God can’t help me, only you hold the key To stop this pain, to set me free My heart, it aches so badly This feeling might be called love sick But in truth it’s like a parasitic tick It eats at me night and day Something to you I need to say Love is not what I would call it But then again, perhaps a bit The pain so bad, something must be done I know that this would be no fun My stomach knotted, fingers numb I write this poem to the one Perhaps “the one” is too much But saying it makes it such With all truth told and secrets out There is nothing I can do about The way you feel towards me If you feel that it shouldn’t be Then I would gladly stand aside But know my arms are open wide. |