Maybe she does

Confusion in the mind

With the face projection certainty

Acting like you know what you are doing

When you don’t have a clue

Hoping for an insight

As you go along.

Your feeling grow stronger

Breeding concern

Maybe she does

Maybe she doesn’t?

And in the meanwhile

Time marches on.

More time apart

Then together

Give the mind

Plenty of playtime.

Wondering this

And wondering that

Will the Us

Come to be

Or no item to appear.

Oh how I hope

But if wishes were horses

Beggars would ride

And frogs would have wings

So as not to

Bump their rear end

As they hopped on the ground

So wish as I as may

And wish as I might

And wishing with all my might

It is outside my hands

That she likes me enough

To be my girlfriend

That she likes me enough

To want to be side by side

I have offered all I can offer

I want what I want

And she wants what she wants

Those wants to have to intertwine

For there to be an us

The only prayer I make is

That God’s will be done

For as much as I want her

I do not want her

If she does not want me.

If she can take me as I am

As I take her as she is

Then maybe an Us is born.

It is the waiting to know

That brings the confusion

And knowing that brings peace

Does she

Or does she not?

The petals of the daisy

Have their say

Both sides of the fence

First one way, yay.

Then the other, nay.

One more prayer I make

Please woman

Tell me what to do.

Should I go

Or should I stay?

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