You leak traces
Every morning I think of you
If you want a kiss, a caress, a romp in the hay,
a talk or a message, a twinkle of the eye,
a smile, a hug or a simple look from me.
I don't know what to do with myself, sir.
For I came to you to fix myself, sir.
Not the other way around.
And you took advantage, sir.
You took my hugs, my kiss, my caress,
message, smile, romp in the hay
and look!
And then left.
You took advantage, sir.
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