skin

simmers, splinters
edges of fingertips peel
pick, pick me
grab on to my edges
chip away
at my form until you see
the real me.
a glowing orb of pure
fucking love
weightless, free
from all the baggage of skin
and bone and tongue.
this form has nothing
but love.
this form is nothing
is everything.
this form is the sea
is the void.
is you and I for

eternity