You're mine
Mine. Mine. Mine. 
Selfish in every sense if the word
Even your lungs. Your appendix 
Your unneeded things. 
Your lips. Your lips, your lips. 
Slide them into me
A pocket full of mouth
Lisping on my jeans
You're mine. 
Even your electric bits
Even your blood
You're mine, all mine. all mine. All mine
You are utterly mine 
Especially since I'm yours