Expression to you is difficult
I don't know why,
Ofter after our phone conversations,
I just sit and sigh. I wish I felt comfortable to seek your
advice about things,
However, I feel you like things off balance
and have me wonder "what did he mean?"
Your passion that you show me leaves me
breathless and craving for more,
As a faucet it goes to extreme from blistery
hot to frigid cold,
My confusion at times has me screaming
It's not worth the turmoil!
Your hands are so erotic, so strong in
their stroking of my skin,