Reasons Poem by Moses Ocharo

Its not that I don’t love you
When sometimes I don’t call you
Its due to your lovely voice
It weakens me, can’t even speak.

Its not that I don’t love you
When sometimes you don’t see me
Its due to your deep blue eyes
They make me a nervous wreck.

Its not that I dint love you
When sometimes I don’t kiss you
Its due to your hot, sensual lips
If fear that id melt.

Its not I don’t love you
When sometimes I don’t caress you
Its due to your curvaceous body
I fear id lose my mind.

Its not that I don’t love you
When sometimes if don’t make love to you
Its due to your sweet, slippery shrine
If fear id dissolve in it.

Its not that I dint love you
When sometimes i dont write to you
Its due to my momental dumbness
Can’t find a better way to say i love you.