Apollonian

quiet,
as you know I have long
I open the doors of your heart,
without me to give you a penny in return
kindness ...
smiling,
I crave to go
to penetrate deep in your love
and not get out of there,
one day maybe two, weeks, months and even years,
I ask without feeling the entrance.
sighs,
I shudder to throw over your heart
with arrows, smiles,
shy but I crave to stay there
and you heal every wound
produced by kiss my bitter as gall.