Saturday, May 19, 2012

I breathe,
In through my nose and out
through my mouth and now
I taste, you
are so close.

You breathe,
In and Out and
in. And
you pause,
"Where are you?"

and I pause. And.
I breathe and
you taste
something like life and
something like the air outside
when you wake up
and nothing else exists
and it is cold
and your skin is tight
but your throat,
It is so damn clear.

And what do I
taste like?

Because you taste
like infinity.
And I,
I am so.