I lay waiting for him
But he doesn't show
The man who left me
With a starving soul

He loved me so well
He came back for more
His touch was electric
He left me so sore

Pleasure and pain
I felt elation in his touch
Afterward I laid in his arms
And sleep I did much

So I fear that every day
Is the last
Has he left me behind
As a part of his past?
© Suzanne M Hall