An open invitation-
Bring me the warmth of your skin
The vibrations of your voice.
Bring me your heart, pounding in my ear.
Bring me my release and my comfort.
Let me fall into you, into me.

The heat of a body is better than the sun
It is a sun, indeed
For why else would I feel these flares?
A black hole of comfort and contentment-
I want it to swallow me whole.
I want to fall into it
And be consumed, completely.

Perhaps inside the sun,
The black hole sings with fire.
Intangible, unknowable fire.
Perhaps inside a black hole,
I can be as hot coals.
Perhaps I can become whole.