Walk with me, I will keep you safe,
I will take the street-side,
while you dance in stride, a twirl,
I wish we might all suggest
our hearts could feel the same again,
if when the moment arise
we could feel one another’s heartbeat.
When eyes glance nearby
where does my head go but surely there,
I want you more than now,
only the tease of your knowing me has
taken me toward a fantasy,
that place that later on unless impulsivity
allows us now I will remember
fond the visual energy of having you with
spirited passion allows me inside.
For man is where all the external bravado
brings me to my certain knees
always wishing only to offer sweet release,
a nectar pours rivers of delight.