what is it that you feel
when encased in amber?
does your heart race when you get up, not ready to face a new day?
what is it that you are thinking
when encased in silk?
do your thoughts drift towards the irresistibility of death?
what is it that you are hearing
when encased in bedsheets?
do your hands shake when they touch his face?
when you start to fall
so deeply in love
what is it that you feel, think, and hear?
