Satisfied, the eyes of a cat
Here in bed like a suspicion
What'll I do without you?
This room can't keep you, though
This being us whenever you want
But the game starts again!
Take me with scent, with touch
I grant your fantasies
There's no part of me that resists
Your being a selfish artist
I wonder if you make an offer
If you play and then stop
Still I trust the eyes
Your eyes like mirrors
You're in a hurry, someone's waiting
Your voice, almost a cross
Tells me 'there's no time'
But my truth starts again from here
Is something that then devours me
But sure it doesn't comfort
Take me with scent, with touch
Because the rest are fantasies
There's no part of me that resists
Your being a selfish artist
I wonder if there's an answer
If you play and then stop
You leave satisfied like a cat
And you don't know how much they hurt the heart