Petals

Use your tongue and spin enthrallation to my eager heart that at once does Not, but – does hear. Whisper grandiose gestures of love grand sweeping actions of admiration that do, but – do Not happen. Stare into my eyes and summon all emotion you wish me to see our souls – you say are (are Not) connected forever. Tell me how you burn in my presence (kissing my neck) and yearn in my absence. Confide your inner most fears with actors precision and solitary conviction that may, or –may Not be true. Express the wonder of a deep complex love, Emotion that you cannot contain or restrain, Experience you will live to remember, which is true but does not matter You love yourself far more than I which is true and all that matters. **(please note that I know enthrallation is not a word but I’ve decided I like and I’m keeping it, I feel its definition to be quite natural and self-explanatory)