You
Just you
No one else but you
Could make my eyes turn so white
As a frisson of pleasure shakes me alive
It's you
And only you
No body else but you
Could draw me in ink so black
You taste heavenly I could almost die
Baby you
It will always be you
No other person but you
Could explore me in areas morally so gray
You're of an exquisite beauty, ethereal
YOU ARE READING
The Words I Speak
PoetryWhile I'm silenced out there I'll speak my mind in here This reputation of the quiet Just let it disappear I've got a lot ahead of me Many things that I fear As I'm walking down this road I can finally see things clear . . . . . The Words I S...