He loves me
He loves me not
I questioned
He answered not
He needs me
But wants my love
I marveled
Without a shove
He kisses
Very gently
I need him
So mightily
I’ll love you
Always says he
I’m not sure
Of that says me
He loves me
He loves me not
He likes me
That is my lot
Written in 1984-85
MBM-Tine Brice