Confusion of Love

His beauty so divine
Yet he is very irritating
A soft touch of our hands colliding
But he makes me disgusted at the touch
What would it be like to taste his perfect lips?
A kiss of perfect heaven where the angels sing
Or will it be like tasting the devil's tortured soul?
He makes me shiver but doesn't know it
He makes me cry with embarresment but he doesn't know it
These things I feel are so confusing
What shall I do?
But sit there in confusion.