For us.
The first time you denied my touch…
Our relationship had ran out of ‘fizz’.
What did it?
Did you know I was just expecting sex without love?
Then when I’m done,
I’m gone?
You knew that!
You had to.
I was taking you for granted,
And this you knew!
The first time you denied my touch…
It was me.
Not you.
And I knew it too well!
The first time you denied my touch.
I felt an ache slowly creeping up inside,
Of me.
I tried to breathe soft and slow,
So you wouldn’t know it.
The first time you denied my touch.
My tears came to fall.
And that was not easy….
Faking a rest,
After a grueling crawl.
‘Thank you.
But no…
I am not preparing for the Olympics.
I’m just laying here to meditate on the ground,
For a moment.’
The first time you denied my touch.
Love was not there to respond.
The first time you denied my touch,
I knew you felt it too inside…
I was gone!
And I knew it then,
I had been gone too long!
Too long for you to deny me,
Of what’s mine!
‘EXCUSE ME?
Repeat that! ‘
The first time you denied my touch…
I knew it was getting closer to over,
For us.
The first time you denied my touch…
Our relationship had ran out of ‘fizz’.
What did it?
Did you know I was just expecting sex without love?
Then when I’m done,
I’m gone?
‘That’s not what you said.
But you’re getting to the point.
I’m in the bed and going to sleep.
What you do with your needs,
That’s up to you.’
We just need time to get our booty better!
‘EXCUSE ME?
Repeat that! ‘
The first time you denied my touch,
I knew you felt it too inside…
I was gone!
And I knew it then,
I had been gone too long!
Too long for you to deny me,
Of what’s mine!