I feel you in my heart

You halt me from my desires

You wake me from my dreams

When will you come to me

How long must I wait

I can almost feel your grip

When will it happen at last

You've come to me before

But then only to tease

Pull me into your embrace

I can nearly taste you

Pull me close as you often do

Then push me away in a trance

You taunt me with your presence

With my soul you play at will

Take me if you dare!

Now! Without a thought.

Make me your servant

End my hunger for you

My destiny--

...loneliness

...despair

...pain

...desire

then finally--

...death, beautiful death!