You said my name, it felt so intimate
as if you spread some jam upon my lips
and then you licked it off. The loving way
you said my name had felt as if you'd kissed
my center of deep sensuality.

As if the simple act of naming me
had been seductive, lustful, and unleashed.

And all the time it came so naturally,
no pretense, clean and true, just giving me
completely of your heart and of your soul.

So unexpected how it made me feel,
that unaffected honesty in tone
expressed so freely, touching me with smiles
upon those lips that spoke my name with love.