The Gift of Everything

My Love is Raw

Lost, how we might feel
But there is no greater compass than compassion
We find ourselves not being seen
but our own eyes full of desire fueled by passion

I'll part those sheets
Like holy water,
And i will worship your skin
Like a born again believer

She can move me, so divine
And i'd be down on my knees
As she whispers all the intimate things
Whichever she bids me
to fill my heart or straddle my mind

And if she bids it,
I'll write "mine" on her upper thigh
Grab my hair as you watch me do so
Your satisfaction is my catharsis, it's my high

Shed your insecurities
And reveal yourself to me
So i can see each imperfection,
Cherish every flaw,
Just like how it was me, you saw
For my love is raw