Tell me
I need to hear those 3 words

No no, not of love

I want you..

Is it bashfulness
that padlocks your tongue
yet grows tight in your jeans?

breathing
pulsing
throbbing

Is it uncertainty
of the response I'll give
when those words rape my lobes?

Honest
Blunt
Free

Is it regret
That you lay with another
Yet still find you dream of me

Fantasy
Temptation
Craving

Is it that inflamed ego
Keeping you from releasing
The words I read within one sweeping glance

Sizing
Capturing
Blazing


Tell me you want me
throw caution to the wind
and hold on tight


The sunset will pale
When you utter those 3 words

In me you shall have

Your paradise

I really like this one a lot. A little risque, and that is perfectly okay with me! A very passionate poem