Transparency

You want ---what you cannot give. 

Longing for what---you are afraid to feel.

The desire is seen in your touch, kiss, embrace and heartbeat;

It ignites you!

In intimacy your body reacts to this fear.

It gave in to me…and I am safe to you.

This will continue until you have figured out…

What makes her tick?

Then you will return back to your familiar,

Hiding by standing in front of the world.

For reality sake…. you not settling is your inner conflict.

You are holding out for love.

Longing to taste and feel; to  revel in its beauty. 

Yet the somber cries of pain shields your existence 

In which only you reside.

I see your transparency…

I feel it as your heartbeat ties with mine.

I am safe to you.

Colliding passion feeding your soul is what I give to you…

It sustains you monetarily.

Having is not a choice…letting you go…

Brings you back to me…you see.

Reviews

[Helen Woodward]

There is something to be said for 'safe' but most people do not see it as exciting, then when they find 'exciting' they end up wanting 'safe' and 'safe' has moved on to greener pastures where excitement is for them alone without transparency...which translates to no backbone...
Brilliant work.
Loved it, more please?

Helen.