my hand, on her heart

she will be the world,
forever woven in my breath.

she will be the fresh air
that removes me from fog.

she will be the light
that lives beneath my feet
when i am troubled with shadows.

she will be god-like, wrapped in
fierce skin and illuminated lips.

and we will make love
like it's the first time,
every single time.

and she will come to me unfettered;
the echo of natural calm.