I just found it
The money you put there
After you left.
The old me was hurt and angry
And wanted to throw
The money back in your face
Yell at you
Tell you to never come near me again.
But the new me, the one that you own
Felt happy you were here
To leave the money
To allow me to serve
To be in your presence
To touch, caress, and kiss.
Yes, the new me felt taken care of
And felt your love.
Thank you for choosing me to own.