I love you, I love you, and I love you. <br />I don’t know why at all I love you. <br />I know I should not at all love you. <br />I still do, as I can’t help loving you. <br /> <br />Had you not given me that crush and kicks, <br />Had you not got to rest with my verses, <br />And had you not admitted my advances <br />I would not have turned as much obsessed. <br /> <br />Obsess me; harass me; and haunt me. <br />Only in them lies much thrill of you. <br />04.10.2003<br /><br />Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/torment-me-dear/
