If I were to say I love you
and unless, you love me three

I, myself and me

Please, don’t say you love me two

I am considerably covered in lust tonight
I can taste his caramel tattooed flesh in my mouth
Well-constructed, rugged chest, bombproof abs
Brick-wall biceps and triceps, reliable thighs
Thick, made to last lips, flourishing hips
Black beard boy, so unadulteratedly praiseworthy
Black metal eyes, fabulous eyebrows
That carries me into a flabbergasted state
I have no words to say, he is in my every breath
He is my heaven-bound dream, my soulful harbor
My luscious liquor affection, his nakedness
A splashy sensation that streams inside the ship
Of my system, making me so awed by his creation

I can read people like a book
I can open and flip through the pages
I can imagine the scenes
I can read between the lines
People read me like a magazine
They take me for face value
A picture is worth a thousand words, but I feel worthless and unseen