it's been left to Us, what stayed

under Our eyes--as this world in

count foregone.

where's the charioteer swept away

by Our coitus, He weeps for the

colorless and scentless petals that

we consummate our love upon.

we will never again die alone...Our

Union will remain upon letting go,

no more a wilting form cut by the slash

of the mouth bereft of breath.

we breathe the breathless breath into one

an other my love...keep me, as I keep you.