I would love you if I could
not with tender looks,
nor delicate feelings
encased in soft touches.
I would love you with harsh words,
and bold shoves
until you fell before your foolish pride
and caught my heart in your hard fist.
I would hold that fist closed about my heart,
feel it pulled from my tight chest
in heavy pants of longing,
making it difficult to breathe.
I would love you.I would love you.
I would If I could.
I would if you allowed.
annarino writes 