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The idea is not mine. This poem is based off of one of my favorite, if not the favorite, boleros as song by Luis Miguel; yes, I know, I said it... (he he he, inside family joke)... it's called "No Se Tu"

I'm Not Sure About You

I’m not sure about you,
But I never stop thinking,
Not even a single minute can I undress myself,
Of your kisses, of your arms,
Of how well we spent together; that other night;

I’m not sure about you,
But I would very much like to repeat
The exhaustion you made me feel
With the night that you gave me
And that moment, with your kisses, you constructed;

I’m not sure about you,
But I have begun to miss you
On my pillow I can’t stop thinking of you;
With people, my friends,
On the streets, without witnesses;

I’m not sure about you,
But I look for you at every single awakening
My desires, I can no longer contain;
In the night, when I sleep
If with insomnia, I get sick.
I am missing you. I am missing you very much.
(But) I’m not sure about you.