Will it make you want me, if I leave a rose at your door?
If I place it in your hand, will it make you want me more?
If I lightly touch your hand, will you then touch mine?
If I breathe on your neck, will it tingle down your spine?
If I run my fingers lovingly through your long dark hair
Will you abandon life that instant, give to me without a care?
If I kiss your eyelids, will it make your breathing build?
Will you hold me closely, if your emptiness I’ve filled?
If you read my poem, will you knock at my front door?
If I read it for you, will it make you want me more?