palm        unreserved (by air)
but filled so (like it owns me)

there is space in my

arm             unslept         
where you (are my) rest

& there is space in my

shoulder           undreamt &
airgapped (so blancficially)

there is space in my
bed                             

not fate's       (nor maybe's)
but mine's      now (for you

& you                                  

& you                  

& you)