Sit Tation

She says
Hello 
Heather's hesitation
Sit
I know
There goes 
Your short term
Baby
Please chose
I'm not one who
Hit once
Hitting twice
Explains what your intention
Is really
Then the saxophonist
Pays for the call
Touch Bless an fortunate
Poisons of simple
I should have more
Place over my thoughts
Like shoulder
Know that's young placement
Now Its the skin first 
Does it mean 
Mind is greater than any flesh
There is not a happiness
For where is smile
A small lite
Surrounded with a heavy room
That took a philosophies 
Print 
Hey your doors are gone