I want (April 21st 2013 poem)

I want you to want me

Maybe I shouldn't

I can feel your curls

Tangling against my palms

Your warm breath on my cheek

I can see what it would

Be like/ feel like

My hand on your neck

On your waist on your

Hip the soft caress of lips

Yes

No, I don't want you to want me

If you did, what would stop me...