Wrapt Charms

Folds and engulfs,
Taken together
are they the paramour I waited for
Stricken with desire      
a glimpse that One caught
once          
         and that memory stayed      
does that recall
the way I am with you?
what makes Me circle and feint
return and visit
the places
My ancestors made their
own          
        Is it your body that is
My holy grail        
Or your eyes that drag Me asunder    
                                    
Feed Me to the craven fellows
  And Make Me whole again,
Maybe charlatans will cease
                           their cry            
and all will be
as before        
A forlorn spark
far in the distance