Would you devour me with those eyes,
that soulful glance… or lips, tender, would
you kiss me and take that chance?
Would you pause to traverse my eyes
And search beyond what makes me shy,
and look instead at what makes me shine?
Would I feel beyond your touch, beyond life’s hands
mans soul on gentle skin would they tease
and passion bring and would they lead me
through paths of…blissful sin.
Would i devour those
Eyes, that soulful look…
Nothing comes, whilst it all is there
I never thought that I would care.
A chemical reaction and skin that is bare
and that bit of you, that you’d readily share.
But i’m without claim and freedom is yours
so take her if you please, do it on all fours.
Body to body it’s an action of lust
has nothing to do with emotional trust.
Why did nobody say that the lines become blurred,
that you’ll see emotions written in the words.
Excitement of touch falls to the page
and in that moment I hear what you say.
Words for another
as you explore a new lover.
And perhaps it makes sense
my emotional descent.
It’s more than the skin, the touch and the feel
it’s spirits that touch a connection so real.
And I did not expect didn’t know it was there
but the response that I got, was to be shown that
At what it
And it wants