Only For Me

Make me believe,
There is something inside...
You wish to release,
That is genuine.
And not for sale.

I want to receive,
What you give.
As if it is only for me...
That the heat you sizzle,
Boils hot!

It it is not...
I don't want it!

No 'ifs' to add.
No 'ands' to understand.
Or 'buts' to diminish with excuses.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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