Uncertain Lover Poem by Marc O'Maolain

Uncertain Lover



I love, yes, I think I do

Or maybe not, my love is true

I’ll abide forever, or till next week

I still my tongue, but then I speak

My heart cries out – leave me alone

I want to roam, or perhaps stay home

So give me love, no take it back

The comfort of your arms I lack

I want you, yes, I think I do

But I’m not sure if I want to

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