Work Text:
More Than Words
by Jukebox
jukebox_csi@yahoo.com
It's not that I don't know the words,
But to say them just seems too absurd.
Words are simply pointless things,
Like so much garbage the mouth flings.
Because no matter how nice and sweet,
Or how it ties things up so neat,
Words are merely wisps of air
Ringing hollow of love and care.
So, ignore all the words that you hear.
Pay attention to my body, dear.
It's more honest in what it's saying,
Whether rigid anger or flirtatious playing.
As it pimples or shivers in anticipation,
Or trembles in post satiation,
My body will always tell you true,
More than simple words `I love you'.