To be there when you wanted
Moist to receive
On demand
By your leave
At your convenience?
Was that not what you asked?
Be at my call
When I need you
Then discretely fade
Away with the dawn
When I am done.
And the garden grew not.
Seed scattered
And left
Abandoned - job done
Disowned deposit
No gift to grow
In the first law of physics.
Force opposed
Equal. Opposite
As the yo-yo
Come hither
Then go
And the anger raged.
First outward at you
Then a pause
To reflect
Inward owning
You keep going back for more.
