I Want to be With You

I yearn to wrap the man you are within this empty heart.
To cleanse the wounds of our past, to unravel the knots
that are frayed, leaving one worn and torn apart.

All my life I sought for such passion and respect,
found nothing but mere pains and sorrows
leading one to fear, then middle class disrespect.

Positions of education or upbringing left me shattered,
yet upon arrival at a site of companionship, I met you,
a man of humor and class, I’m no longer “mind” scattered.

Strengthening me through words of wisdom, you,
made me see that life is more then just work and family,
but that of laughter, enjoyment, pleasures shared between two!

I’m no fancy poet, I am just a woman reborn.
Through your hands and words, you rekindled the light,
no longer am I the doormat, but a seductive storm.

Sweet sensations, a new-found arousal is renewed,
excited with thoughts day and night you see,
of loving moments I dream of with you.

Yes indeed, sweet heart, I think I have what you need,
a powerful gift of warmth and love, longing and desire,
that a lovely foreigner, would love to receive.

Come and be with me, sing the song of love,
whistle my name to the sunset, then place your hands
on the curves of perfection, let me be all you think of.