Beware —
My love is fierce
    and fleeting as the sun.

Come to me
        on days I want
             (to get lost in)
     the insufferable irony
          of your touch.

I’m not one for mornings, but
         I’ll sip the sex you slipped
               into my coffee, and smile,

And wait
For another way, another day —
Another you
       (who sings the same song
           in a slightly different key).