He,
he is...
he is as close
to me as my skin
through my pores he
invades
me
awakening
untouched places
marking me thoroughly with his distinctive scent
so I could
breathe only him
endlessly
his
smile my
silver lining for
grey skies bursting clouds
into golden sunshine
he
glows on me
like the moon and stars
does midnight
sweetfully he accentuates
my life
spiritually moving me
souldeep into him
I
began
and end
with his existence
to
him
I endlessly
belong
©cj