In this place I am caught
The feelings surreal, emotions true,
But I’m still thinking of you.
I know that we’re wrong and maybe you’re right
‘Cuz he’s not the one I’m wanting tonight.
I’m looking at him and dreaming of you
Totally lost on what to do…
To know your mind, to taste your kiss
These temptations I don’t want to resist…
Your eyes they glow and talk to me
So I may know what I can’t see
Your soft voice and gentle hand
All parts of my ‘perfect’ man.
My love I dreamed of this so real
But now I think it’s time to chill
‘Cuz I won’t break it off with him
No taken chances, no caught on whim…
My foolishness is now possessing
And these thoughts are now distressing.
I wish I knew just what to do
And I might with help from you…
Tell me what you feel inside
Take me on that per’lous ride
Through your heart and through your mind
Deep in you I know I’ll find
The honest truth and what to do
Although these answers I already knew,
Try new things and live my life?
Or stay with old and live in strife…
The choice is mine
To make in time
Which path to walk, which road to choose
I wish I knew which one to ruse
I want the one that brings joy o’erflowing
But I must choose without ever knowing.
Either road would turn out right
As long as I don’t feel contrite
And regret what had been done
The chosen road would be the perfect one.
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