Bitter-Sweet Love

My weakness,
Break me a hundred times over,
Oh sweetness,
Have me, have all of me,
Take that which is precious to me
And give me the whole of you
For to me , thou art more precious than gold
or any precious stone.

My distraction,
Take my time and thoughts
Sweet destruction,
Fill me with thine hurts
And I’ll ask for more
For you took the sweetness in me,
My night and day dreams
And all I’ll, over again, gladly give.

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