Desire Poem by Heaven and Earth

I want to let her know
That’s its her I admire
And as the days go on
My thoughts won’t transpire
It’s as if I’m trapped listening to a harp
And I feel a dire
Need to tell this radiant woman
How I truly feel
Its in the sub-consciousness of my mind
But I’m afraid my sex-appeal
Won’t meet the “standards”
And I’m being real-istic
Now don’t get me wrong
I’m perfectly comfortable
With the way I look
It’s simply that she’s so magnificent
And I feel like I’m not the same
Yet what is this wanting ness I feel
To me this is no game
It’s driving me insane
That I can’t tell this woman how I feel
There is yet a word in the English dictionary
To describe this goddess’ sex appeal
But it’s more than her body
I
Admire her for her mind
This intellectual brilliance
It beams right through the sky
I’m trying to conclude in my mind
How is this woman so perfect?
Yet she is not taken
One of life’s unsolvable mysteries
My body is still shaken
With the thought of me approaching her
And getting these feelings off my chest
Her I want to address
Conversation in depth
My hand not on her breast
Yes
My hand not on her breast
I’m not saying this for sex
Not a stereotypical man
Those who sink so low
I lament
I am content
To loath her
First foremost for her mind
And as time resides
Not her body
All of this
I wish to tell her someday