Indirectly you asked for my hand, when you kissed the flesh on my tummy.
When you filled my body with ectasy, knowing full well we were going against how God ordained it to be.
Indirectly you asked for my hand, when you introduced me to your family, braved the rain to come and spend a day with me, fought the urge; (because of my beliefs), to make love to me.
Indirectly you asked for my hand, when you chose a date, started preparations and promised that for my body you'd wait.
Indirectly you asked for my hand, when you kissed me slow, when your member stood at attention, but for my beliefs you desperately tried to regain control.
Indirectly you asked and I indirectly said yes, when I parted my lips so our tongues could dance in pure bliss.