No words to hide behind anymore
No one to speak matters of my heart
Cannot live in denial no more
Whipped cream I hear them called it
I do not know where it got its identity
But I sure feel whipped by a beauty.
Shall I look away and pretend am ok
Will I get more covers to hide behind?
I have no formula for things of the heart
So I lay bear like my buddy creamy
We are whipped with no apologies
This I write so my soul may be at peace
A declaration of love I cannot hide
It’s to you my beloved I address this
Just as I am with no script and director
This many words I summed to three
I love you
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