Listen as I Share: WE

You speak simple, completley understandablespilled drinks,
justificationswritten words on my skin...
I respect them, respect you, honor what you tell metouch me
and even though I know where you're coming from,paint me
I just wanted to share with you, let you hear:I am your canvas...
my heart...it's crying...laughs and unexplainable want, emotion following,
for you,chills thta never go away
your words,like a consistent heart singing your name.
and handswipe the hair form my forehead with your fingertips
your hugs, kisseslook into my eyes and read me...
comfort...we kiss
I want you...it can't be!
frightening, shaking, nervous to admit: "I need you"did you really just read me?
want meor
need meare we thinking the same thing?
please be with me and share with meRomance tangled in a thorn brush, pleading to get out.
any and everything, anytime, anywhere"you're hurting me, I'm crying, bleeding from all the
I am here, ready, willing, WANTING to listenthorns"
waiting to know about YOUrun with me,
your past, present, even your secretsplay with me,
I give you my word: there will be no judge present,sing with me,
just me...standing, with open arms, waitingbut especially swing with me.
for you to take the first steps,swing with me to the moon, so we can let go
whether they be grand or microscopic, I will waitof the chains we hold on to that keep us from falling,
with tired, heavy arms for you to come to me.the chains that are the only separation
I understand the situation isn't the easiest,from my arms to be wrapped around your waist,
but hopefully you will feel as I,the only separation that keeps me from running my
when I tell you: "nothing that's worth anything isfingers through your hair.
easy"chains those damn chains.
Are you thinking about me as I write this?messages we send
Am I pacing back and forth in your thoughts like youback and forth
are in mine?in secret,
Do you feel the love and power in your heart thethey hate it, you do it anyway
way I(one of my favorite characteristics)
do?"I'm falling, tumbling, rocks"
Please say yes...please........pleaseI am too.
your eyes say yes, but I can't read your heart;Kiss, feel, touch,
if it is in your heart that actions are born,my lips,
or your kiss that speaks your desiresbreasts,
I know the answers to my questions but still crave forface, any and eveything for you.
you to tell mediscover me...
I am scared of what lies ahead,I want...need...ask...beg
afraid of what is, can, or will befor you to
of your ability to heartache.discover me.
Is it worth it? you, me, together, one?you say it's hard to open up, share your intimacy,
the passion spoken between our lips, hands screamI want to make it easier, reassure you with open
yesarms,
my heart yearns for your company, your touch.ears and smiles
mornings welcomed with bright lights glow, evenI am HERE...talk to me.
thoughLets share
it's pouring rainexperience,
when I am with you, rain is foreign, non-existentemotion,
completefamiliarities,
your hand in mine,unknowns,
my hand in yours.places,
whichever way it is to be spoken.kisses,
so much more than lust...it'sbreath,
shared swings,what's mine is yours,
speaking eyes,take as you please, but I warn you:
held hands not wanting to let go, a lost key to a(I am strong, very strong) but
lock,that strength has the capability to soften for time to
introductions and visits,time
talking birds,I can cry, hurt...