One hand
Does no other better
Than when it fills
The other.
I want to
Be yours
Fit inside
You.
I want you
To be mine
Placed inside
Me.
You will
create in me
A green me.
I will forget all the agony.
You’re necessary,
Like a candle
Needs
A flame.
The risk of
getting hurt
Pales
When there
Is light
And revealed
beauty.
I will make the new death of the old me shine pure.
