Why are we so afraid?
Why do I come so close then back away?
Dam it, why am I so scared to feel you?
We carefully circle around each other.
We touch, we carress.
We kiss, we taste.
We enjoy each others bodies
Slowly, naughtly, driveing
each other again and again
higher and hotter then with anyone ever before.
And when we are done
We laugh and smile.
We look at each other,
but not to deep!
We look, But then we look away
hiding the need
even from ourselves
We talk, We do talk, but we only share that we care for each other.
WE, LIKE, EACH, OTHER.
We are lovers, friends,
and companions for a time,
but for a time only we say.
Then we make a joke or something and change the subject,
always circling away from it all.
We make tender love, but try to call it just sex.
In the middle of the night you reach for me.
You touch me, carress me,
taste me, and fill me.
We fit, so right, so tight, so good.
In the dark we allow our bodys to say
what we can not in the day light.
Our bodys share the secret, our mouths meet and deeply share the secret.
In the dark we make lOVE.
But in the day light it is different.
We walk a line
very careful not to cross.
We pull back.
I am afraid.
Maybe tomorrow i won't
let fear win.
Maybe tomorrow I will face the truth
Maybe tomorrow I can say
I lOVE YOU.
I said it ..... You did't
Now I KNOW WHY I FEARED