In that moment
that slight tiny little
moment that arrives
that alights on
skin, on the precipice
of beginnings, I am
watching you
through happy eyes
through mysterious
shadows…I see you
watch me back and
the warmth of meaning
like condensation
coats skin…from my
breath I am falling
toward you, toward
the moment when
we impact when
we entwine, hold tight…
when the linen sheet
slides away falls from
skin from heights
from the moment
when, watching
you becomes everything
and almost everything
becomes you
in that moment
I am.