last night I had a dream we were inseperably entwined
just as every single night had been for three weeks
and we held each other like we would never be apart
faces and limbs smashed and entangled and
when everyone else complained of the cold,
we woke each morning, our bodies regulating each other
toasty from the company throughout the night
like a piece of rope made out of two pieces of vine
is that my leg or your arm? it doesn't matter, it's love
not the sultry, romantic kind, but the kind that enables
me to miss you across hundreds of miles and
held together holding each other with no one else in mind
to hug my pillow and think of it as you, for together
we have a bond that is the rock, the foundation and
it was torn out from under me but I will think of you
all year long, until we meet again and my nights will
once again be warm.
like two atoms in a molecule, inseperably combined*.