Bottom of the list
Pumping fast to the heart
Blood
Skin feeling warm
To the touch
Inside and out, love flowing
It's flowing
Again
Into your veins
Another day,
Lost
An offer,
Again
Of a blanket on the grass
Your love in a cup
The warmth on our skins
Under the sun, like you planned
Time and time
Again
I've stopped my demands
Always promised
Always empty
If I were a substance
Could I get your love
The way I give
In abundance
If I were as sharp
As the needle you select
Could this finally stop
The neglect
Could I finally forgive
About the lost words
About the forgotten touch
If you could IV
Me
Would I then be
A priority