Jealousy Poem by Michael Saurer

You call me jealous
Perhaps you’re right
I’m not one of the fellows
Who give up the fight

Is it jealousy
I feel
Is it jealousy
That makes me scream

When you are not with me
I think about you
In my mind I can see
Things you could do

Is it jealousy
I feel
Is it jealousy
That kills my dreams

I do not hate you
And I would not hate him
But I love you too
Can this be a sin?

Is it jealousy
I give
Is it jealousy
That makes my day

I fear deep in my core
That someone does
What I would die for
Not things of bodily lust
But making you smile
And running a mile
For a kiss of your lips
For being together in wits

If this is jealousy
I am guilty
If this is jealousy
Than it’s the same as love