I wish that I could find the words to show you how I feelthe right ones to let you see those feelings are so realI know that to one as lovely as yourself others have liedand can not imagine all the pick-up lines they have tried.I know they have because of your beauty made you preyand so you are hesitant to believe the words that I say.I know that they are only words, not as powerful as deedswhile I will be there to try to fill all your wants and needsit takes time for it to show through deeds that I am true.It scares me that someone else will find the words for you.I am more than willing to take the time so that you seethat all I want from you is love throughout all enternity,but the thought that someone will find the words insteadcauses my heart to break and feels me with such dread.Does it require that I rip my beating heart out of my chestand lay it there at your feet to as it starts it's final restas it beats it's final beat and as I slowly die for only youwould you then know that one had loved you so true?
Rather than life truly embracingmany spend all of their life chasingalways in pursuit of sexual pleasureor decadence even in their leisureLet not the season wain in wantnor let loneliness tease and tauntwhen we could perhaps with talkand maybe a pleasant spring walkor just with chats if you'd drutherfind the one we seek in the otherand enjoy the sensual joy of livingnot just in getting but also givingthe real pleasures in life are freethey are given by others to theea smile, a hug, even a single kisscan bring about exquisite blisswhen it comes from that oneyou want there 'til life is done