Express yourself.*
Beyond the boundaries of language,
Everyday conversation, literal meanings,
That those who become blown away and
Those who can attune themselves
To your performance, can understand
Your inner thoughts and feelings,
Your desire to cry out to the world
That you belong.
That you exist.
That you are human too.

I feed off your passion for me.
Your want of my body,
Your need for my heart,    
Your desire of me;
You can have it all.*

Melt me with your love.

You don't have to tell me you love me.

I could tell; I could sense it.

The scent of your body, calling me
To you, giving me instruction,
It speaks to me, telling me

To use you.

The echoes of your moans,
Across the room,
With every ******, growing louder,

In rhythm.

Your grip getting tighter,
Whispers in my ear,
Calling out my name

Harder.

Arching your back in pleasure
The lines, the curvature
Of your every being,

Your body is a treasure any man would fight for.

So let me search you,
Explore you,
Chart a map of you with my pen.
I'll write down everything about you,
I'll never run out of ink.

You don't have to tell me you love me.
You're already mine to love.

I hope you know it calms me down to hear that you're doing well.

I hope you know getting a message from you will brighten up my day.

I hope you know I get jealous all the time when you talk to other guys.

I hope you know that I cried rivers for you.

I hope you know I don't treat anyone else like a queen but you.

I hope you know I get excited talking about you to other girls.

I hope you know it makes me feel happy that you depend on me at times.

I hope you know I fix your hair even though there's only one or two strands on your face every single time, just to get an excuse to stare at you.

I hope you know I make sure you're safe first before everyone else.

I hope you know I'd call you in a heartbeat to check if you're okay.

I hope you know that I cry when you do.

I hope you know that I go out of my way to help you through problems.

I hope you know that all I ever worry about is you.

I hope you know I pat you on the head to tell you I like you.

I hope you know that I try my best to remind you that I like you.

I hope you know, over and over and over again, that I like you.

I hope you know I like you.

I like you.