The dialog

Once we touch and feel the flames of our desire you will see I say the truth and I am not a liar.

Well show me these truths that you speak of, so I will know that they are not lies. And don't think that you can fool me, because I can always pick out a man in disguise.

Put your hand in mine and let's share a kiss, the truth I speak you will not miss. Our hearts will beat as one and you will discover, I am more than just words, I am meant to be your lover.

My lover you say? For be cautious of what you desire.
I can most certainly make you fall, but are you sure you want to play with fire?

Between you and I, lovers, it is written. I have told you how I feel and expressed I am smitten. You speak of fire and that I will be falling, but if you listen close, your heart too is calling.

This fire you see, is not started by secrets that cannot be kept, so be warned that if you get too close, you too will have wept. My heart speaks to no one and it can not hear, but try as you'd like, my dear Shakespeare.

If your heart cannot hear and has no voice, what must I do what is my choice? It is apparent you are scared and have much fear, so again I ask, do you want me or not, my dear?

Oh no no, you've got it all wrong, I do not scare at all.  I cannot tell you of options, but I will come if u choose to call.

I will call because I want you so, but there is one thing that I must know. Was your heart broken, torn in two? Is that why you won't give in to what I offer you?

My heart cannot be torn, for it is like stone. Why you may ask? Well it is unknown. A few have gotten pretty close in the past, but I cannot be tamed and my love, it does not last.

A heart that's made of stone will only encounter strife. A heart must have a mate to beat as one in life. I find it sad that you refuse to give love a spin. Life is the greatest game and you never know what you could win. 

I do not refuse love, it has found me many times before. I play the game very well, but it easily becomes a bore. You should not find it sad that I do not want pretend. Unlike many others, a mate at home, but in another's company, their time they do spend.

I do not think love is a bore, maybe he did the right thing and a baby came along so he gave a ring.

So you had a baby and fell in love and don't think its ever a bore? Well why I must ask, are you here knocking at my door? Have a mate and be as one? The difference between you and I, I'm a little more honest about my fun.

I never said I was in love, I said I did the right thing. I speak of love cuz that's what ladies like to hear, but I'd rather have a fling. So if fun is what you are searching for, then I guess it is fate cuz I want you to be my super secret mate.

Fair enough. We've made our points, so i guess this poem is done. Who knows, maybe we will be super secret mates for some super secret fun.