WARM

find warm.

come into being by you

the breath of your life into existence

and then you gather it up in a sigh.


deep into your wells.

dive my scalp into the sea

feel it radiate, permeate, 

massage my skull and stroke behind my ears

the trueness of yes, touch.


your fingers hold my jaw.


find me.

i will go up the mountain with you

legs strong and steady

toned and bruisy from relentless dance,

running into your farthest singularity,

waves of light and sound, your ocean,

finding such a parabolic trace

the canvas of it all,

a falling flying that stretches infinitely

no gravity, no fear,

only wild.


closer than know.

feel.

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