My Warrior Woman With every inhale I pass through you each cell of your radiant body ignites with your every exhale I am reborn as a vague image in a mirror's light held in the eyes of a single Angel and so I ly my head in your arms, close my eyes, and awake as a single syllable passing through your lips grateful to spend a mere moment within your mind and mouth and even as my flame flickers and fades as your breath blows it away I search your longing eyes like scripture for Salvation never present, never saved.