Missing you,
I walked into
your door,
like so many
times before.
There I remembered,
why I make the trip.
Because, it is where,
my heart resides,
right there
by your side.
It’s where I want,
I need to be,
or not to be,
if you’d have me,
not be there.
Power your power
over me.
Toy not my heart,
but play with me,
games true lovers
play.
If that be your will,
as ‘tis my dream.
