when did?

when did you first touch my heart?

beauty kissed to break whatever flowed,
but streams that did not quench this thirst,
i do not want but feel the clutches of the night,
consume the flames that shed light for my sight,
i long not just for songs to listen when i speak,
but also those to sing my heart to sleep.

when did i hear your steps depart?

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