Just Don’t Ask Me How I Am

Can I offer the holding of my hand?
Just don’t ask me how I am
I’ll let you kiss my lips.
Just don’t ask me how I am
You can touch me from here to there.
Just don’t ask me how I am
Is it sex you want?
Just don’t ask me how I am
I’ll scream your name during our love-making.
Just don’t ask me how I am
Call me when you’re lonely, I’m okay with that, too.
Just don’t ask me how I am

(See, I told you. πŸ˜€ ) Less talk. More action. That’s who this woman is in all walks of life. A woman who isn’t great at communicating. ..an enigma, of sorts, I guess you could say.

57 thoughts on “Just Don’t Ask Me How I Am

  1. Gosh, so after I read the poem…. then I read your follow up commentary and… wow; I’ll just keep it at that πŸ˜‰

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