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Max...imum Pleasure
I listen to you
Your voice so smooth
and luxurious
resounding in my head
You are firm about your feelings
and wants in your life
and that you want me to be part of it
you desire it, almost
demand it...
and I am intrigued
by your attentions
and your intentions
to never let me go
and how you tell me with
your eyes
and gentle smile
how you love
me so...
but, I have never
been here before
these feelings are
so new to me...
and I want to believe
the way you see
the future
for us both
I listen intently
for any waver
or deceptive gaze
to see if you really
see me...
or am I just staring
into your dream
of what you hope can be...
and even though
there is this barrier
between us
your smile shows me
how determined you are
for me to understand
that what you say is true
and even though
I don't understand the language
you speak...
that does not matter
to you
You hold my hands,
so gently..
with your gaze
you hold my eyes
and you want me to
look so carefully
within the valleys
of your heart
and see the love and shelter
that it holds
and grows stronger
everyday as your
love for me unfolds...
and I am mesmerized
by your words and
gaze and touch
and I so want to
believe that you can
love me...
I want to believe
that so much....
Your voice so smooth
and luxurious
resounding in my head
You are firm about your feelings
and wants in your life
and that you want me to be part of it
you desire it, almost
demand it...
and I am intrigued
by your attentions
and your intentions
to never let me go
and how you tell me with
your eyes
and gentle smile
how you love
me so...
but, I have never
been here before
these feelings are
so new to me...
and I want to believe
the way you see
the future
for us both
I listen intently
for any waver
or deceptive gaze
to see if you really
see me...
or am I just staring
into your dream
of what you hope can be...
and even though
there is this barrier
between us
your smile shows me
how determined you are
for me to understand
that what you say is true
and even though
I don't understand the language
you speak...
that does not matter
to you
You hold my hands,
so gently..
with your gaze
you hold my eyes
and you want me to
look so carefully
within the valleys
of your heart
and see the love and shelter
that it holds
and grows stronger
everyday as your
love for me unfolds...
and I am mesmerized
by your words and
gaze and touch
and I so want to
believe that you can
love me...
I want to believe
that so much....
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