Needs

Her eyes betray a silent pain, a silent need.
"Sweet one, tell me. Tell me your troubles."

A look of fear, a look of shame and disbelief.
"I'm not troubled, no Sir."

My eyes smile gently into hears, searching and knowing.
"Sweet one, I know when something is wrong. I can tell"

Her lips tremble and her eyes gently water.
"I feel needy, I feel like I'm not there for you."

My eyes and smile warm, a tender kiss to her forehead and her hand in mine.
"Sweet one, I enjoy fulfilling your needs. It gives me purpose and makes me happy."

A slight sniffle and and tiny smile.
"That makes you happy?"

My lips upon hers, a gentle moan escaping her lips.
"It does, among other things. I need to know your needs, you are always free to tell them."

Her face flushed and eyes widened.
"May I whisper them in your ear...?"

I smile and nod, sitting so she may reach my ear with ease.
"My ear is always open to your needs... Now, we will make your needs and mine a reality."

Our lives intertwined, her needs are mine, and mine hers.
Our trust total, our pleasures linked.
This is who we are...