- Yaira Ebanks
- Feb 11
- 1 min read
I love it when you speak,
your voice finds me
draws me back in
I’m lost
no- I am wandering
ushers me to the place
our secret little space
control dissolves
dismantles all boundaries
fantasies escaping reality
remind me
cement it deep
singular, tantalizing
sacred- ours forever to keep