You, again

Berlin Artparasites

You are the heart's volcano
breaking out accidentally
putting all vessels in turmoil ,
and in all that burning
it is temptation,
you are mine in an instant .
But sometimes like a pest
-irritating
and  you are then gone ,
function suspended
as though into a deep slumber.

You are
a flower band
bound together
with forger-me -not s,
a memory in awumbuk .
Sometimes
the daylight
flickering
through the minute squares
in a wire mesh.

And of all,
like something precious
when lost long time and found
you are treasured
more and more.