Love, Why Do It Hurt? Poem by Judy Hill

Your smile brightens my day,
And your words lift my heart.

But at the same time I want to
Make a new start.

At times you make me feel
like,
Loving you is a good thing.

But also at times you make
me think you only think of
me as a fling.

Kissing my body with your
soft lips,

But you also scare me with
the touch of your finger tips.

Why do you make loving you
so hard?

Saying sweet things, but at the
same time playing me like a deck
of cards.



Your eye say, well I think they
say you love me,

But then I think that’s not
what you see.

Well I’m tired of being hurt
by this thing called love.

So all I can do is pray to
the Lord above.

So please dear Lord I
don’t want to hurt anymore.

So give me that special someone
to knock on my hearts door.