Would you trust me? Do you really want to?

Will we ever meet again
In the house where we started?
As you move to turn off the light?
In the garden of delight
Will I feel the suede of your skin
Will it be my bloom that still excites you?
Would you honor my wishes?

And would you honor my wishes?
And would you honor my wishes?
Would you love me and not my need to be loved?