Your love never reciprocated until now
A one way stream,
I floated into your open arms,
So desperate to hold your body,
I grazed myself on a flat wall of rocks with no embrace, only hurts and unwanted scars.
Your love never reciprocated until now.
My eyes suddenly caught with your steers,
Deeply engrossed with the shape and form of my body,
Eager to explore.
I can see your eyes piercing through every opening in my blouse,
Desperately wanting to see more.
Why didn't your love reciprocate until now?
