New Birth
-I want to sit with you as time dissipates, revel in the moment lost, after the moment lost, after the moment. Lost. I want to breathe in deeply, consuming the bit of you that stays with me and wakes me in the dusk, right before the dawn, because I do not want it to be merely a brilliant blissful dream. I want to feel butterflies in the cavity of my body, the crawling of emotion along my spine, stimulating nerve endings, catapulting breath from my lungs, a sensation akin to the breathlessness of proximity, which you bring me. I want […]