Shh…
We shouldn’t speak so oftly.
My conversation lapses; breaks
And each time you pick up the pieces,
Sarcasm and hints of sexuality
Weakening me in octaves
Speak to me again, and forever, and again,
Deliver me into this sensuality.
Your jests, stroke my confidence
Are you nervous?
Are you anxious?
Your smile is infectious.
I have a thought to share
But it’s gone quickly from my tongue
Leaving merely the lustful taste
Of an introspective moment.
And there are too many like this…
Too bold or sinful to share.
Ah… the games we seek to play.
The difficult dares and rules we’ve vowed
and broken.
But find me again, and soon, and again
Recklessly I await, inspired for more
Shh… now,
We shouldn’t speak so oftly.
(I’ve never wanted someone so badly as you.)