Fear never seems to choke your words back down
declarations of yearning and compliments
freely flow from your lips.
I wish I could be as open and raw for you
Instead my lips mumble against your neck
and my smile whispers affections.
I hope as you learn me, I can teach you my secret language.
But more than that, I hope to grow as bold for you as you deserve.
You deserve love, loud and resolute. For you, I will scream in an echoing tunnel.