Unrequited Love

It was in the way you kissed me
Ravishing me from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
Lighting in me a fire so deep in the core of my sex
Filling my thoughts selfishly of you.

It was in the indirect and aloof way
You responded to my questions.
I asked "Am I enough?"
And your answer was,
"You ask the wrong questions."
Your indirect way of telling me
That you felt just the same as me!

It was in those words and actions
That my unrequited love was defined.
I love you fearlessly,
Without hesitation.
And you,
Had all the doubts of the world on your mind.

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