Taking the place, a vow to remain,

Clouded by suppressed desires

Dulcet agony of sharing the pain

The spell is broken, devotion tires.

Unleashing the waves, swaying with pleasure

Sweet indulgence clouded by doubt

Searching and reaching for the one prized treasure

The craving inspirits but addiction dries out.

Waiting for someone to tell and to show.

Compassionate silence slowly moves on.

Pure reminiscence drowned to confess.

They banish the lonely – manacles, begone!

Do you enjoy the longing stillness?

The compulsive fear of letting go