His Talent of the Right Words

Your words are perfectly selected
To allure me, place me in position for your keepsake
Words played like a chess piece awaiting the next move  
Words similar to a yo-yo, stringing out and in when desired

These accurate words you manipulate, no hesitation warranted
What you voice at the present and what you have shared in the past
I fit you like no other woman has; I am the suitable one for you
Words of connecting, the deepest you felt between another

Your passion for my physique, responding in motions for only you
The structure of my arms, the grasps you clench on them
Your hands holding my chest, arms stretched across with pressure
You holding my back, watching my muscles twitch

Your descriptive words about in what manner I dress,
The complimentary notice you show my heels,
A natural beauty, as you say with an expression of love
The piercing blue eyes that gleam for admiration, the love I have for you
 
Your classic pin up doll, your own piece of artistry, a glam gal
Your words that sigh and disappear as you watch me
Your words of how others feel off of us with jealousy
How they glare at us together, seeing genuine passion for each other
The words you share during our intimacy
No other woman has crafted the skill to cause your explosion so naturally
No other woman has driven you crazy, you lose control
You say I was built for you; I was made to unearth you

I was guided to rescue you, and explore you
You were instructed to help my journey, by your own words
Opening me up to new explorations, new territory with you
My maturity and my talents keep you in awe
My intelligence sets you back, my knowledge, and my quick wits

The words you speak, always the right ones to charm me  
Words of uncontrollable urges you devour when you reflect about us,
The willingness to allow yourself freedom, no judge, no jury
Feelings of acceptance you feel, when only with me

Word of lies and deceit of your past, they have arose
These words you have used to encompass me
If these words are true, the honest path you say to me
What words have you left, what words can you say to her?

What words does she receive from you?
The woman whom you cannot let go
The one who didn’t satisfy you, as I do
Your words about years of loneliness with her

Your words about lies and secrets, still hidden from her.
You seem to be gifted, by the rights words you say,
For words of betrayal to both, have kept us lingering
You seem not realize, words are just words

You may say the identical words to every woman you encounter,
Every new enticing venture, sharing same stories
Maybe the words I have heard, you have said to her
She may hear different, I will never know

Do you remember what you say?
Do your words ever cross over?
She remains protected by your words
Yet knowing of my presence

The right words you chose, each time to embrace us both
The rights words are continuously there for your production
The time has arisen, for both ladies to prepare their own words for you
To speak to each other, to compare, to understand
Your false words being told in between the words spoken to us