If I wrote you a love poem would you clam up in choking modesty, embarrassed by the still raw love that's been cooking but is yet to be served.
If I wrote you a poem of friendship, would you retreat back into solidarity, annoyed at the bluntness of my open soul.
If I wrote you a poem of mourning, would you fill with resentment at my supposed plea for pity
If I wrote you a poem of joy would you counteract the skip in my step with a lag in yours because enthusiasm is corny in large amounts
And if I wrote you a poem of desire Would you avert all eyes back to the screen because Romeo and Juliet is a bit outdated and imagination has fled from the heart and away from its sensory outlets
Orβ¦
If I wrote you a love poem Would you beam with a smile that radiates from your eyes and cheeks and shoulders and knees Because you need all the passerby to know of our love, wordlessly..shamelessly..
If I wrote you a poem of friendship would you deliver me my favorite coffee, pick me up to go on a road trip to anywhere
If I wrote you a poem of mourning, would you hold me and give me the smiles and hugs that I am temporarily and humanly void of..
If I wrote you a poem of joy, Would you let my spirit set fire to yours So we can dance around like idiots aimlessly
And if I wrote you a poem of desire, would your body tingle and feel like its never felt before, unsatisfied until our legs and tongues and hearts are entwined