I can show you the curves of my body.
I can kiss you until we’re tired.
You can caress every inch of my skin.
As we become snakes and thread our bodies together,
I can let you make me forget my thoughts.
Yes, I can let you explore what’s most hidden.
But not for a moment, no.
I know the standards, nowadays,
Sayings yes should be easier than no.
But, I have more than a body to share,
But you won’t know that.
I can succumb to our animal instincts.
But I won’t.
I don’t want just a body;
I want to make love.
B. Meza (C) 07/27/2014