You celebrate
me,
Every moment is
an opportunity to enjoy one another
We
are made of cloth, golden and singular
We
discover one another in the smallest particularities- You leave something
behind
I will never
grow over you, under you – I will seep into you
You fill me, the
necessary witnessing of brilliance, a shinning sunset, the bottle of sparkling
necessity, our feet dirty and happy in the indulgence of dance, the short breathes
of pleasure, stolen glimpses when no one else exists, clothing left behind as a
reminder of the coming days,
You lay beneath
my eyelids-
You
are an inhalation.
And this is the
truth that beauty discovers, the veil hidden beneath our stubborn skin- I
celebrate you.
