Tick Tock, Tick Tock

I love you.

You are so nice to me.

You treat me so well.

I can't wait till we meet again.

Tick tock, tick tock.

I love you.

Where are you?

I miss you.

I need you.

Tick tock, tick tock.

Do you love me?

Please talk to me.

I want to hear your voice.

I want to be reassured.

Tick tock, tick tock.

In my head, I feel your love.

It makes me feel good.

In my heart, I feel nothing.

Do I still love you?

Tick tock, tick tock.

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The Ten Needs of Love

01) To flourish, love needs togetherness.

02) To flourish, love needs patience.

03) To flourish, love needs forgiveness.

04) To flourish, love needs understanding.

05) To flourish, love needs listening.

06) To flourish, love needs smiles.

07) To flourish, love needs laughter.

08) To flourish, love needs kindness.

09) To flourish, love needs acceptance.

10) To flourish, love needs compromise.

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Clickity Clack, Clickity Clack.

I send you words.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

You send me words back.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We exchange names, ages, and more.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

Over time our feelings develop.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

Our love grows.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We talk of hugging, kissing, and more.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We desire to see each other.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We so love each other.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We want to hold each other.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We want to feel each other skin-to-skin.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We want nothing in-between us ever.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We love one another.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

There is nothing to fear.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We only want skin-to-skin.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We want to share our love.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We talk of marriage and kids.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We talk of growing old together.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We say bye for now.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We sign off.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

And we wonder about each other.

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

We wonder: 'What are you really like?'

Clickity clack, clickity clack.

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I am a Person

I am a person who has feelings.

I am more than a body to be used for your amusement.

Why can't you see me for who I am,

and not who you want me to be?


I am a person who has desires

I am not a soulless robot.

Why can't you make me feel desire for you,

and not just feel you in me?


I am a person who wants to be respected -

not treated like something to be thrown away.

Why can't you respect me

and my decision to say no?


I am a person who wants to be loved -

to be loved and cared for.

All I ask of you is this:

Why don't you treat me like a person?

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Sharing

You pause while talking

to catch your breath

and to steady your emotions.


Talking unreleases pain

and threatens to overwhelm you;

you are not sure what to do.


Between us, pain fills the silence;

logically, I understand you,

yet emotionally, not really.


Silence is our friend

that connects us now;

without it, we would be strangers.


Yet friendship comes not easily

to either you or me,

so we enjoy what we have.


Easily we talk to one another

and share our lives, our pain,

finding joy where none existed before.

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Worries

You who I love.

Why don't you talk to me?

I so miss your voice

and your sexy smile.

I worry you don't love me;

that you have dumped me.

I can't sleep;

I can't eat.

I feel so blue,

and why are you not here?

Then I see you

and your sexy smile.

At last, I hear your voice

and you explain your absence.

I believe you

and feel reassured that you still love me.

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Loving You

I didn't plan on loving you,

but I did fall in love with you.

I just started talking to you.

It was nice.

I enjoyed our chats

and your listening to me.

Your gentleness was a nice change

and you treated me so nice.

Over time that became love,

A love I had never experienced before.

It was thrilling and exciting;

it was beautiful.

Then it went beyond the emotional

and became physical.

I never knew that the physical

could feel so nice.

Our love continued,

and remained beautiful.

But one day, that fateful day,

you cut me out of your life.

I love you so much,

I gave you my body.

Now, you just ignore me,

and I am without you.

But I wonder alone,

if I am carrying a part of you.

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