Love Poems
Love or Infatuation?

(Life was so easy,
just going through the motions.
I was cruising along,
not feeling any emotions.

No worries for anything,
and nothing really to do,
then out of the blue,
there came you.

Unavailable to me you were,
but it really did not matter,
for the love that you showed me,
became absolute flatter.

Sometimes I notice things,
like the twinkle in your eye,
like the burning of one star,
or like the spacious sky.

And then it makes me wonder,
could it be a message from above,
or could it be infatuation,
or could it be love?

A secret so strong,
on the edge so jagged.
How can I tell you
that my heart has run ragged?

You continue to tell me
that I know not what love is,
but give me some time,
for I feel it might be this.

So strong are my feelings,
that I try to cover and hide,
that I would actually consider
putting everything else aside.

I feel it deep down,
I feel so very alive.
When I am with you,
I feel like we stop time.

Sometimes I have these feelings,
like an angel was sent just for me,
someone to lighten up my life,
honey, that angel you may be.

Into my heart,
these feelings have dove,
could it be infatuation,
or could it be love?

And would I really consider
for us to have an affair?
This hypothetical situation
is absolutely full of despair.

To give love a chance,
and jump in feet first,
and ignore all the consequences
that I know would make things worse.

And if it would ruin us,
and the friendship we have,
and the family that you have raised,
and the man that makes me so mad,

To destroy what we already have
would not make much sense,
for I love our friendship,
and the time that we spend.

And so it is not worth it,
just for one moment of bliss,
for us to indulge in pleasure,
not even for one little kiss.

But know deep in my heart,
lies a spot just for you.
You make me a better dear,
so honest and so true.

I will be there for you,
through thick and thin.
I will give you encouragement,
for that is what makes a friend.

And maybe someday,
if things become right,
I will open up my heart,
and give no more fight.

Because I could definitely fall
madly, deeply in love,
with a man like you,
sent from the Heavens above.

Butterflies in your stomach,
you are not the only one.
Could this be infatuation,
or could this be love?

Sometimes I ponder
what might and could have been,
had I the chance to meet you
way back when.

Only time will tell
what will come of all this,
but if we stopped spending time,
that is something I would miss.

I wrote this one special,
for someone in my life new,
all for this special person,
and that person is you.

You make me feel happy,
and whatever of this might come,
I don't think it's infatuation,
I think it might just be love.