Trapped in the moist confines of his lips, I surrender my walk to your affairs of lies that has me blind.
Seeking to be released to my own passions I give you my freedom to walk your heart in your needs.
I listen to the uncensored motivation of your dreams and I become your winter wonderland of sculptures.
With the molding of our bodies, I ask you do you love me; I undergird his silence with motions of heat.
Calculating the time of my presence, I endure your shape shifting demeanor for my character of love.
Sent to nurture love, my love has been stolen beyond the conditions of my plight seen in due time.
My body has become a graveyard of love for your possession; my heart is imprisoned in your flow of life.
Do you love me without my eyes hurting for unseen foreclosures; my ingredient is my mask of emptiness.
Shown the borders of my demise I
With my heart looking for a night of uncontrolled love burning with me for nights to come.
I want to drown in the arms of his sweat, to feel the fire within his movement that secures me.
His touches make my hair dance with the swift gazelles that are eluding the summer prey.
His ways of knowing me has me asking, do you love me beyond the sheets of pleasure that hold me?
Given into the shadows of music, my mind is whispering to my soul from the corners of the deep sea.
My ocean of uncertainty plays the memories of uncharted tomorrows in the crimes of the heart.
Thinking about the solace of my waters, I encounter the penetration of his loneliness and I lose my way.
Do you love me with your majestic dips or am I the sensation of your wandering curves for the duration?
DO YOU LOVE ME (A WOMEN'S HEART)
Written by Theodore Mosley