a poem
Come to me even if I don’t call
Or avoid me until I need you no more
Contain me in the fire and ice of love
My cold heart warmed by your seduction
Fall freely to swallow me up the most
When all is lost and everything costs
To catch me freely
And break my fall like a quest
If concurrent supplication be
I bend in front of you on one knee
On a chance encounter while singing
In the middle of the rowdy scene, I flounder…
