every time

Hyacinth garden


I see you,


you are an image in silhouette


before my eyes




every time


that you speak


it is you


craving to play




every time


that I hear


your sweet voice


like nectar


the words are coming and coming from your lips




it is amid this moment


that my heart reveals


all that would spread beneath me


every time my desire submits


to the pulsing of want and pleasure


you control me




I am


in need


for what my soul longs for


I lose all strength


for every time


that those words, that tease


pour down on me


I am yours and you are mine.


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