Why is the love poem sadder?
Why does your absence matter?
Why have no sweet seconds passed,
Between present and moment last?
Why skin like electricity
In pursuit of fleeting ecstasy?
Why cheek to cheek temptation,
And hands brush in conversation?
Why do our hips move rhythmically?
Why do we fall in perfectly?
Why us strangers reach intensity
While you're tied to her and not me?
Why relive pain with your kissquake?
Why give no love and only take?
Why deny life's purpose for to find
Another body in instant bind?
Why murder me with your regret?
Apart this passion never let.
Why long suffer possibility
And lily-dare you to love me?