Did you know that I have secrets?
That I love the smell of wildflowers
Did you know that I need romance?
That I love to let the rain fall on my fragile remains
I love sonnets and love stories
Words move me much more than a touch
My fingers like to be held way to much
Did you know I can feel the moon on my soul?
The smell of grass reminds me of childhood
The stars speak to me they whisper the sweet nothings you seem to forgot
I believe in love but it’s seems to be foreign to you
I’m terrified your hands are large next to mine
You take my breathe and make it yours
When on top of me you have bruised my ribs
I need you to be gentle as you guide me  
Touching  as if I were a delicate flower
Beware that the petals don’t descend into the cool grass
It has been so long I think I’ve come undone
Have you ever known me ?
The traits that define me?
Young and vivacious and ready to run
My messy hair swaying in the breeze
Youthful dysfunctional lines that create me
It's an awful shame that your frightened to know
I represent all the things that alarm you
Loyalty and patience but above all love