Everytime I look at you
there are many things I want
to do.
But never shall I lay
a finger
upon your flesh
or linger
in your presence
lest something befall
that I might regret.
and yet,
my eyes often stray,
and one day I may
do something to you,
someone who
I shouldnt touch,
and yet love so very much.
i like how the whole thing fits perfectly... i my opinion i wouldnt change a single word of this poem. I even found myself reading it aloud because the rythm was so good!