Paul Semel

Haven’t I

haven’t I felt this before haven’t I gone through this, suffered through this hurt like this before haven’t I learned not to go through it, not to feel anything don’t I know that women only want me to be their friend that women don’t think of me as anything more can’t I just get it into my head haven’t I been in this before haven’t I lived through this, endured this enough times before to not do it to myself all over again haven’t I gone through this, felt this haven’t I been hurt enough times before had my heart torn enough times before to not expose it ever again haven’t I been hurt just like she hurt me saying she just wanted a friend when I wanted so much more haven’t I heard that so many times before and haven’t I said this haven’t I explained this, been through this so many times before to not go through it all again can’t I just admit that I’ll never find someone isn’t it obvious that women don’t want me wasn’t it obvious that she didn’t want me that all she wanted was just another friend can’t I just accept that I should just give up haven’t I gone through this enough times before to know just how it ends

Different

maybe this time will be different maybe this time we will just be friends and maybe this time will be different maybe I won’t keep thinking she’ll change her mind this woman I love who only wants a friend maybe this time will be different maybe I won’t picture us together again and again in my mind and maybe this time will be different maybe I won’t get upset when she doesn’t call back right away maybe this time will be different maybe I won’t get upset when she dates someone else and maybe this time will be different maybe I won’t get pissed and stop talking to her ruining a friendship we both really need maybe this time will be different maybe I can let her go and maybe this time will be different maybe we can really just be friends

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I wash her feet but don’t touch them when I’m done brush her hair but don’t run my fingers through just before we kiss since we don’t kiss I put lipstick on her but never taste it never get to be that close some friendships are like love affairs sometimes we get so close we can almost touch but don’t the line between our lips paper thin our friendship’s like a love affair I feel so close like all that’s keeping us from crossing that line is when we say we’re only friends if we were any more open if we were any more exposed we’d be together kissing it’s the only thing that keeps us from loving each other and if we were any closer if we cared just a little more if we could look at each other and not look away there’d be no space between our lips I wash her feet don’t touch them when I’m done put lipstick on her lips but never taste it since we’re not lovers, only friends the difference being the closeness of our lips

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she sat there telling me about her boyfriend like that’s what I wanted to hear and she sat there telling me how much she loves her boyfriend and how she thinks she’ll marry this boyfriend like that's exactly what I wanted to hear she’s not the only woman I’ve ever loved but she’s the only woman that almost loved me somewhere inside, I kept that idea and sometimes I would hope that she’d change her mind and fall in love with me but as she sat there telling me how she loves her boyfriend I finally realized how she really feels it used to be okay that she didn’t love me since there was always the chance she might change her mind and it used to be okay that she didn’t love me since knowing that she could kept me from feeling alone but as she sat there telling me how she loves and may even marry her boyfriend I started to feel alone for the first time I almost call her sometimes almost call her to say I’m still in love with her but I know how she feels and I know how it would hurt as she’d tell me once again how much she loves her boyfriend Paul Semel (beerhound@aol.com) writes about music, books, video games, cartoons, web sites, and beer for such magazines as Bikini, Sweater, Wired, Total TV Online, allstar, and Ray Gun. The poetry on this page is the property of the author and may not be used without consent from the author. BACK 1