Why Are You So 'Nasty'?

Long before you became aware, I had prepared for you. Long before you knew my name, I was moving into your view. And when I appeared you did not believe, Someone could care about you like I do. And when I told you from you I wanted more, You began playing games and I played them too. Although, I would rather we spend time, Ignoring suspected preferences met. With some loving being made! Slow to build up in heated sweat. 'Why are you so 'nasty'? ' And why do you smile? As if I'm saying something, I shouldn't and we couldn't do? Accept it as a compliment!