Am I not yours to hug
Yours to kiss
Yours to touch
And to feel

You were my genteel absolute
The one I'd miss
The one I'd see when I close my eyes
You always glittered even when I wanted the darkness
You always told the sweetest of lies

Am I not yours to love
Yours to lust
Yours to want
And to crave

Through the tears in my eyes
Your ambiguous shape
Looks just so perfectly flawless
You have such a pretty chin and I love your bristles
And your, oh, so gorgeous face

Am I not yours to crash
Yours to thrill
Yours to taste
And to fill