I have found.
And I make
No distinction
In between
Air and water.
And I speak
Differently
As you know
The same truth.
With new faith
You are my
Emotional resource.
I have lost
My shapes,
My horizons,
My outlines,
Edges that define
Whole of me.
In slow momentum
You grip me,
My uneasy being,
My uncertain edges,
My hesitating curves,
The whole of my womanliness
So uncertain,
Within your defining hugs
And those narrow braces
I am falling into
The vast well of warmth
Within you.
Little by little
I feel you brace,
Your ever tightening
Embraces uneven
Over my skin deep essence,
My uncertain edges
Your warm shadows render
Salvation to my urges,
Your dense sweetness
Forms a scintillating touch,
And calms my ‘me’
Calm my shudders
And help me find
My goal, my destiny.