One

Egon Schiele - Embrace - 1917

I fly into your arms again, my love, 

summer heat, doesn't bother me

I want your skin on mine, come, 

your breath inside my lips, kiss me,

I am wine, drink me, 

I am bread, eat me, 

my breath in yours, enfold me

hands,eyes

touching, caressing, 

my sight bathed in you

your face, your eyes into mine, 

you and me flowing into each other 

waves of flesh

oceans of sighs

outside the window

cicadas sing the slowly dying summer

love is love is love is love is love is love

with every move, from every pore, 

you and I no more, 

only us, now, one

because

this night has no end

this night our love shines 

constellations are born

you and me find our way

across earth and sea and time, 

you and me,

one...