My lover,
Port to my soul mate,
your power is compatibility,
in the midst of dichotomy.
You enter as a whole new color scheme,
in my world, our world.
Can I read your mind,
to see everything you are going through.
I would be proud to find the reason why
you are alone and acting so cold.
How long have you been this way?
My lover,
ultimating,
rival,
tensions mounting,
lets negotiate,
acceptable trade off,
waiting for someone
to love me....
to love you...
to love us....
My lover,
let me negotiate,
our unique perspectives,
reflecting what each of us lack
for a balanced truce. A meeting place,
where we can love, and be loved intimately.
My lover,
when we are together,
I am euphoric, provacative, promiscuous.
filled with absolute joy,
giddy like its our first time.
My lover,
I concede mutual vested love,
incentive, action,
devotion, honor,
for your consideration.
My lover,
you, me, we, can only by the power of
self respect in reciprocal vulnerability,
consummate you, me the we.
My lover ,
lets cheat temptation,
lets not do the dance, in the red dress....
black pants.....
silk pajamas.....
naked...
arching our backs....
sweating,
wanting,
shallow looks, our eyes meet.
Lets cheat temptation.
My lover,
here at the impasse,
we, me, you still have a choice...
We, me, you, I still have our pride.
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