If You Will

Do you remember the warmth,
My skin and yours?
But it's all yours anyway;
Even the warmth
Though you're not the source,
It is still yours
From the moment our lips touched
To the moment they parted,
It became yours,
So inextricably yours,
I had no choice but to relinquish my all
Because there was no greater honor,
No greater cause
Than to be your servant;
How could anything compare?
If you are everything
Then of course,
You'll have my everything.
It's only to be expected
And who am I to deny it
In the face of such glory,
Such voluminous glory it is,
And if that were to be my only possession
Then what else can I say?
Have me, if you will.