I want to wrap you up
In warm shades
Blankets of rich smoothness
So you always know
Regardless, I'm there

I want to share the heat
I have in my soul
With another flame
Not all that different
But not at all the same

Won't you come with me
Two inches off the ground
Holding hands
Folding fingers
The moment lingers
Streatched and kept
Sacred in out collective heart

Let us make moments
That make the whole world better
For simply having happened
Unequal as all other such moments
But so similar in importance

This is how we save the world
This is how we speak
Not with words
But with heat
Sheltering all around
From the coldness of the ground.