Tell me you love me
for the size of my breasts
for the swaying of my hips
for the sheen of my hair.
Tell me you want me for my body,
not my bulging brain.
Tell me you love me
for my even, gleaming teeth
for their bright white
for my supple lips.
Tell me one thing and one thing only
is all you're after.
Tell me an irresistible force
has taken you over.
You will catch me up.
We will ride love
up and out and across.
We will be moonlight
on an open plain
or sunlight in the glowing,
green canopy.
We will conquer pain
and death and fear.
Tell me the truth,
or just tell me what I want to hear.
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