Now that you are gone
Leaving me wondering
You have disappeared, without a care
You played it well, this game of love
Or was this a one night stand of your own craft?
Still you played it well
With my defences shut down, you raised my hopes and expectations
Should I shed a tear?
For making me feel loved, for making love with you
Allowing you to freely browse; around, inside, all over me
Should I bleed for you?
Wondering if you think of me at all, if you still feel the electrifying rhythms we
created
At that spot, at that time, on that day, all this while
Should I weep?
Whenever I smell your breath still in me
Whenever I feel your touch, your caress, and your soft lips still all over me
Whenever I crave for you still-clenching in places only you know
Whenever I hear your soft voice still-so sensual-as you ask me to love you, to be
gentle with your fragile heart
Whenever I fantasize about you
Holding on to you as if for dear life
Touching your face, stroking your neck, down your waist
Looking into those beautiful brown eyes and picturing your smile
Are you really worth my tears?