entangled in
my now -
entwined within
my what-will-be,
you...
an anchor fastened to my heart -
essential as even -
air.


what was life before
you -
who drew the line
between indifferent -
and necessary?


was there sunlight -
or did the night - so nonchalant
just close his eyes -
allowing day...


i cherish moments
filled with oh-so--much of you,
grateful -
yet undeserving...