I Love You

His lips met mine sweetly,
His hands searched wherever they would,
I whimpered short and lowly,
He did to me what any man could.
Still, it was what none other had done before,
He carefully took me in and let go,
He wrapped me around his fat fingers,
Cast the hatred spell along my soul.
In smoke of unspoken emotions,
Danced and begged me to scream it,
But in the back of my mind I knew well,
That if completed, he most likely had foreseen it.
Once ended, I became relieved,
That another time together was at end,
Because if I had said whatever I meant,
I would eternally push myself to regret.