And I curve into you,
my body fitting into your bones like
rhymes to a poem
My love is a shapeshifter
in that I will never know its true form
It is this peace in my chest,
golden, glowing,
sure as your breath that fills the room
steady as the rise and fall of your chest
It is this current in my veins,
roaring, ferocious,
one sight of your collarbone
and I am breathless.
Originally published on alike.com.ph