I THINK HE LOVES ME

In the twists of love’s intricate maze,
I find myself in a bewildering haze,
For my heart whispers a whisper so sweet,
But how can I know if it’s really complete?

In stolen glances, his eyes never lie,
A sparkle, a twinkle, when I’m nearby.
His laughter, like music, dances in the air,
But does it hold a love that’s truly rare?

Through gentle touches, a tender embrace,
I feel a warmth, a longing I can’t erase.
His voice, like velvet, soothes my troubled soul,
But does it hide a truth that I can’t control?

In the way he listens to my every word,
With patience and understanding so absurd,
His words of comfort, like a soothing balm,
But are they just a temporary calm?

In the moments we share, my heart takes flight,
A world of magic, where everything feels right.
His presence, a haven where I can be free,
But how can I truly know if he loves me?

Love’s elusive dance, a delicate art,
From beginnings gentle to a passionate start.
But in the depths of my being, I search for a sign,
To know if his love will forever intertwine.

I’ll gather courage, to let my fears dismiss,
And ask the question that ignites my bliss.
For in his eyes, the truth will finally show,
And I’ll learn if indeed he loves me so.

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