I am curled around You
like a vine
but this sap we
drink from
has no name.
If I go out
into the world today
You will be gloves
for my thoughts.
You will be coated
with my breath
where nothing is seen
without breathing into it.
Later
I will take You home.
We shall
come together
inside a green fountain
with prayers and gloves
that are also hands.
