My always is forever you

I never end,

Nor do I really begin,

A woven plait of fleshy limbs

heated through coiled slumber.

Unremitting extension of one to another curled,

Pulsing skin to skin

I breathe the part of me that's you

bruised lips buss your salty neck

and I am restless with the need to define this ethereal tie,

this fragile castle on tremulous ground

crafted together by blind builders on tenuous tiptoes

We are new each day

delivered from one shared beat

My always is forever you.