Heart of steel

But I still feel

I am tired of guessing what’s fake from real

My heart is strong but takes time to heal

It does its own thing no matter how much I appeal

It breaks apart no matter how hard I seal

My love is ideal

I need someone to love me beyond my sexual appeal

Love me for real…

Is it possible to love me so much it almost feels surreal?

Categories: poetry

Tags: poem, poetry