When You Hold Me Poem by Lesa MRK

You think you've used me,
Just to appease your lust...
But I got news for you, baby,
Your cover is starting to rust.
I heard you whispering,
While you were asleep,
And the way that you were talking,
You must love me something deep.
No matter what you told me,
I know when you hold me,
You don't mean the words you said;
My presence has gone to your head.
I know by the glow in your eyes,
That I am your night and day.
I know that you love me,
No matter what you have to say.
You can try and cover it,
But I know that it is there.
I can feel it-
It's something we both share.
No matter what you told me,
I know when you hold me,
You don't mean the words you said,
My presence has gone to your head...

(1983? ? ?)