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You see me,

Sit on me,

And melt,

From the heat of my intensity.

Writhing in so many ways,

I hear your cries but it’s not pain,

To me this is a requiem,

Of all the love we shared before 

Now you walk back through the door,

And create desire in me once more.

I hold you firm,

But not on my terms,

You are in control,

I am just hanging on,

For how much longer will this last,

Remembrance of how you left in the past,

You come back now in a passionate blast.

Am I being used I do not know,

But the glory of this moment

I don’t want it to go,

So I will hang on in there

And enjoy the ride,

Even if just for the briefest time,

For you possess my heart and mind.