Death and Rebirth: All shades of love

Chalice

The bedsheets are pulled towards my feet,

Slowly retrieving like fog when the sun comes up...

My skin foresees your presence,

A slight change in the temperature,

Legs speeds like islands on the Japanese archipelago,

Your hands crawling from my soles to my tights,

Your lips joining vertebrae by vertebrae,

Like a machrame

Until your fingers reach my shoulders

And then they set off to nest between mine,

While your breath gets tangled in my hair,

I whisper your name,

Like a pray,

Though my face is buried in my pillow,

My ears can hear your lips drawing a smile,

Rejoicing at my vulnerability....

I'm yours,

Undeniably,

I'm yours,

Unquestionably...

Molding myself into a chalice

Which you will top up.