I want to conquer your kingdom,
and make myself the sole tenant
in your ivory tower.

I want to graze your hills
and caress your wispy meadows.
I want to smell every bit of wild grass
and taste the freshly kept pollen.

I want to indulge in your nectarines;
I want to stem out into you
and root myself to your very core—
till I become
your only sustenance.