Come sit down

Come sit down and let me play you a song. Come sit down and let the music take you away. Listen beneath the lyrics and pay attention to the ad-libs. Come sit down with me on the kitchen floor. Let's not say a word and touch...just touch. Think back to intimacy. I trace my fingertips over the veins on the back of you hands. I touch my fingertips across your lips and lay kisses all over your face. You smile and your joy I taste. Come sit with me and watch the house change with the sunset. Chased shadows and reflections shift. Come sit down and let me tell you a story about my past. Some secrets I need to reveal. Come listen to me. Hear my heart and judge not. Come sit down and please pay attention...I don't want you to miss anything. I want to share it all...every single piece. Come sit down with me in an empty bath tub, fully dressed...lets laugh and play and chit and chat. Come sit with me and we'll fill it up...while we're sitting in it and are still fully clothed. We'll laugh and talk and be soaked and make love. We'll make a mess...we'll overflow...leave puddles and wet footprints. We'll have to clean it all up but we won't mind. Might do it in silence, just speaking with our eyes. We might do it in silence and play the music loud, only speaking with our smiles. Come sit down and lay your head in my lap. Let me stroke your head and run my fingetips over your eyebrows. Let me lightly stroke your cheek. Come in with a urgency to sweep me in your arms and so softly give me a kiss. Come in and sit down and remember the beginning. Come and sit down, remember how we've grown. Come in and sit down and wipe away my troubles. Come in, guns blazing and tear off all my clothes... come and sit down right by the front door. Come in and let's walk on the kitchen counter tops, let's make love upon the breakfast table and lay on the kitchen table looking at the ceiling fan. Come and sit down...come close to me, hear how my heart cries for you. Understand the voice it speaks. Come sit down and let me take the pain away...come sit down and let me tell you a joke. Come sit down and can we just hold hands. I don't want to talk, just appreciate you in silence. I just want to be next to you. Just want to smell you and breathe you. Come sit down and look and see...I want to show you something. My beauty marks litter all over and they're almost like a constellation. Come sit down and just stare at me...really see me. See thru me. See to my heart. See down to my soul. It speaks to you in a language all its own. Come sit down and let me cook you a meal. Keep me company and tell me all about your day. Come sit down and eat the food I prepared. I made it with these hands, that are small and pudgy. Come in and sit down...Study while I write. Come in a sit down while we each are own laptobs. Click, click, click, click in our own alumni shirts...you got my college on your hat and I got on your school shorts. Come in and tell me every detail about work. Come in and sit down...join me an ommmmm. Come in and sit down and just watch me do it. Come in and assist me with a pose...thanks...now I can do it. Come stand next to me while I wash my hands at the sink. Come stand behind me and run your hands over my hands beneath the running water. Come stand close to me, so close you can feel my heart flutter. Come in and watch me singing loud and dancing to my own beat. Come in and drop your stuff, surprise and tell me to keep going. Or come in and drop your stuff and join in. Come in and find me just being me...come in and be moved in awe by all my beauty. Come in a bare witness to all that is I. Come sit down and pray with me. Let us speak to our Lord...we have so much to tell him...thank him for supplying the words. Come in and let's get dressed for Church. Come and sit down, let us make sweet love. Sweet love, come and sit down. I want to play you a song.