possessions?

 
tiny need is my sin
I cry and then and begin again
will you wander into my garden need

it is and will always be
i love you
you know me I am highly aggressive in my gentleness

I sigh and you feel me
so much drama to know each other
so much passion I draw deep breath then exhale want

I am desire I have always longed for your touch
it is in me to cradle to my bosom
falling to my knees and saying yes

it is a cult clue
come see me in the mists of Avalon
a metaphor darling it will be as designated
I will evolve and you will claim me in the dawning truth