The series

I'd like to see the nakedness of your soul, I want you to empty your nature into mine.

I'd like to tame you without caging you.

I want to predict your pains from your tears.

I'd like to watch you smile and translate your heart.
That's what makes a wife. 

I want to be a mother.
I want protect you.
I hold and cuddle you.

I would sing your praises when it is called for, I would scold you like a baby when you mess up.

Can we synchronize into the same body, soul, and mind ?
I want to feel you completely.

There is a you that I cannot see if I don't feel the way you do.
I am not trading myself in exchange for you.
I just want to know you the best way I should.
I want to tell from your stare, if you are tired of me defining you.

I want to learn to walk away whenever you don't want me to feel your pains.
I want you to be a man.

I know you can be that man but for long you have been told that you alone ought to go through the trails, the breakdowns, the pains of being a man.

I want to step into your shoes without stealing your identity, without hurting you, without trying to change you; I don't want to be you, I just want to be with you.

I have been designed to ease your pains.
To calm your mind, to comfort your soul.
Your sincere smile should be the one that I give to you.

I want to make you cry without hurting you.

I want to know that you appreciate my efforts, that you respect me, that you trust me enough to submit your emotions, the way you submit yourself to God.

I don't want a tough man, I want a free man.
I don't want to nurture the pains holding you captive in your soul, I don't want to compete with the feelings you haven't forgotten, I don't want to battle with your memories, I don't want to fight with those related to you.

I want a free man.....
I want the reality of the extremeness of my love to make you cry.

Allow me to wrap you up, allow me to respect you, to fight with you.
Allow me make you cry without tearing you apart