Your deep secrets, I would never tell, for as they have been revealed, I became the pages thereof. As a maturing petal upon a rose, each line opens and unfolds. They consisted of sharing times of happiness, hurts and glee. Through them all they have mold and made you into the essence of royalty to which all can see.

Your deep secrets, I would never tell, for they exist of all the little talks that both we have shared. Even the ones that would seem to others as nothing at all… But in the end, you would know for sure, that I really did care, even in those times when I was not able to answer your call.

Your deep secrets, I would never tell, for they consisted of all of those moments that have been shared. Remembering the tender embraces where together we just sat and one another we held. It filled our time together, with anticipation of what would be. When we made love to one another, it would be like two poets releasing words, as if in a literary symphony. We needed not any music, for together we stayed on tune to the rhythm we magically created.

Your deep secrets, I would never tell, for they were spoken through your casual smiles, telephone conversations of things that in the past have been. Secrets told that no one else has ever heard. They are the ones that you hide or bury in your mind and say that you would never reveal. But now you have found someone in whom you can share, someone that will listen and just try to make you forget those times when life was not so kind.

Your deep secrets, I would never tell, for I want to become the man in your dreams. Suggestively I would awaken your senses to my mental feel and touch. Enhanced by the scent of my skin, your flesh would become so aroused, allowing you to love me and desire me so much. When I walked up behind you, I would hold you tenderly in my arms. My fingers would bring you to heights of ecstasy, while I whispered words of lust, creatively into your ears.

Your deep secrets, I would never tell, because I was now the one who had crept into your mind. Like a faceless spirit in the night, I invaded your deepest dreams. Allowing you to open those doors you have had to close long ago. Through listening and not judging, the mental probing begins. It frees your will, with a new start that you can begin, helping you to see, I want to be your man, lover and friend.

Your deep secrets, I would never tell, for they have become the company that now entertains our minds. Now you know you could never settle for the norm, for the bar has been raised for a higher standard of passion for your emotions to enjoy. You now like how you feel, when suddenly awaken, by a touch as light as the wind against your breasts. “Could it have been the ceiling fan, you ask?” Or was it my spirit putting you through a test?

You didn’t really care, for you knew the excitement that it would bring. As you could almost feel the warmth of my hands caressing your shoulders, sliding down the sides of your breasts. Tracing the curves of your hips, bringing those tingling sensations, making you want to just scream. But it is not in your nature to moan or sigh, you hold it all in to keep me never knowing if you I really pleased.

No, your deep secrets, I would never tell. For as we two became one, molded into one total shell, everything that has been revealed has now become a part of me.