Please Come Back

I imagine your hands as he undresses me,

strips me to nothing, and as I lay down

I can see your hazel eyes staring into mine

I memorize the planes of your face

and as he starts to move inside me,

calling my name, I can hear your voice

gasp and drag and thrust and suck

and you are there, above all else

you are what he wishes to be,

the most important thing in my life,

the thing that elicits the most pleasure

you are the be-all, end-all source

of happiness, the only part that I have left

as he finishes, rolls to the side

his body closes up, his hands that were roaming

now lie like dead things at his side

tears begin to flow, rivers underneath me

and I begin to wish for you, calling out your name

Come back to me if you can