~His Way With Words~
With in your words...contentment found,
of your offerings ... my intrigue bound.
Immerse me in your sensual depths,
baptized in the surrender...I am sweetly swept.
Seduced by whispered subtle pleas...
enchanted by your grace, your poetic expertise.
Anticipation replaces longing and resign...
fascination born of desires design.
Drawn into your poetice reprieve...
elevated by the words, passion conceived.
Captivated by cryptic confessions,
entranced by mystical obsessions.
Allow your poetic cascade to wash over me ...
the beauty of your words shall set me free.
Now for me some words come easy
But I know that they don't mean that much
Compared with the things that are said when lovers touch
You never knew what I loved in you
I don't know what you loved in me
Maybe the picture of somebody you were hoping I might be