Entwine

my chance, by chance

Unraveled blissfully

into arms, undone.  

One

Chance's walls vanished 

with our breath ...

we inhale depths higher 

than the tallest sky.  

We go . 

eye to eye 

we parted -

united 

unclouded. 

With wind and wounds...

at our back ...the past 

pushes past. Abraded. 

I feel you bleed, a crimson. 

A mended soul can be born 

with scars. 

Once again and again. 

I see them for the first time.  

Spilling  like silk through your 

corridors of spine- hip- heart -& mind 

absorbing all you 

will forever 

keep me full. 

Take me apart. All parts.

Let the 

wind knot our loose 

ends. 

As we start at the beginning again.