Superficial Substandard

Superficial Substandard

Putting Tab A
Into Slot B
Does not
Circumscribe

The reality
Of what
I want
With you.

Sure,
I want to know
What turns
You on,

What you
Think of
As your mind
Tumbles orgasmically,

How each
Of your
Favorite toys
Sodium pentothals you,

All your
Addictively
Drippy thoughts
And experiences,

Your explicitly
Unsettling kinks
And all those
Dark fantasies,

But not until
You've first
Disclosed
Your inner self,

The you
That blushes
In
Solitude,

The fears
And hopes
That make you
Question your conclusions,

And what's
Under the mask
That hides
That tender face.

I want
All of you,
Naked,
Unresolved,

Entrenched,
And unutterably
Saturated
In your humanity.

Leave
Your clothes on
For now,
And drop your defenses.

Get naked first,
And we'll talk
About getting nude
Later.