So perhaps I got lost in the Warm
quiet, playful
then intense
like an olive tree rocking in a storm

Is it alright if I say this?
that a minute ago I was not searching
that a minute ago I was not yearning
my hands were not reaching but
-now they are full

Is it alright that I say this? -
Seraphim, your kiss is a cloud
or a breath of warm air

seducer, proud
lead me to your lair

savage, loud
leave bruises,
tug my hair

So perhaps I got lost in the Warm
the movement
but I hardly care