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This is not a poem,

But IF it isn't what is?

I'd say i love you,

But i know i feel more.

They say their hearts skip,

Or some tummies with butterflies,

IF that's love, then what do i feel for you?

I'm no astronaut,

Travels would taut my wallet,

Yet with you, it feels like everest mountaineering,

and the aurora seems to shine in my tropical sky.

IF you're not aphrodisiac, what are you?

Elixir?

Poison?

Placebo, vitamins, what you are, i may never know,

Rather i may never care to,

For when you're with me deep pains and hurt sublime,

So IF you're no potion, or spiritual lotion,

Why this enchanting devotion?

Not that i care to know,

All i know is this feeling is beyond my scope of all.

But is it love? IF it isn't, what is?

This is no poem,

It's my heart longing for you,

But IF it isn't, what is?