I WISH YOU KNEW

Desire for you
surges in my  blood
and zings in my nerves.
I try to hide it, maybe
play too coy. I hint
but you miss the pass;
I write but the words
seem to be missed by
you looking in another direction.
I wish you knew what
desire and pent-up feelings
I have continually for YOU.
I know you know too, and desire
too, but for some reason we
keep the "On hold" button pressed.
I wish you knew. Meet me at the
Kissing Place and we'll both know.
OKAY?