Hidden Agenda

A poem about the drama of a girl who has a fling with another girl's boyfriend.

When I think of your luscious lips,
the way I feel when your fingertips
gently graze the back of my neck-
it makes me melt inside.

When I look into your deep,
dark brown eyes, I could just weep
because you just don't know how much
I wish that I was on your mind

BUT I'M NOT-

you have my entire heart
you say I'm beautiful, you say I'm smart,
but you do not know how it feels
to keep my attraction for you sealed.

I thought that I could keep my thoughts
about you under controls; I fought
to keep this relationship a fling,
but now I feel that's not something

THAT I COULD DO-

hope you understand
that you are someone else's man;
and every time I think of you,
someone else comes to mind, too...
AND THAT'S HER.