I am attracted to the man, but the sad little boy in you calls to me.

Your sad eyes impale my heart with sorrow,
You ache and hold no hope for tomorrow.
I reach for you, gathering you close, you head lays upon my breasts,
I stroke your hair with a gentle caress.
You are so manly, but I embrace your inner child,
Your past pain makes your life such a trial.
I have pain from the past too,
So I can relate and comfort you.
My silent tears softly fall into your hair,
They are liquid sympathy, showing that I care.
You look up at me and tenderly kiss my lips,
Your kiss deepens and my composure starts to slip.
You uncork my passion, making my sympathy recede,
Now I just feel the heat and your sexual need.
I tremble as you remove the silk barrier between,
Your lips nuzzle ivory mounds and awaken pink buds that are now seen.
My nurturing is set aside as desire bursts forth,
I feel my hunger arise and throughout my body does course.
Kisses deepen as our bodies ignite into flames,
Fingers, lips and tongue, make me sigh your name.
Sad eyes now shine with passion's glow,
As you immerse yourself in me, I feel your pain let go.