Scare you away would not make me to
I am dying to, I want to
reach out to your lips and swirl in them
make them open by your willingness and permission
your thin lips, always marked with seriousness
and the best set of teeth I want to taste and slide through
Couldn’t the genius in you figure it out
that every flinch from your touch
every sigh and lost look
is for me not to scare you off.
You probably want a torso built and strong…
my plump breasts might scare you off
Do you want me to leave you
or show you my fantasies
working my way into your body
let us leave it at that, I don’t want to scare you off.
My biggest regret isn’t my difference
it’s not sharing them with you.
I am the most misunderstood person on earth.