Clouds

Breathe in, she said —

Inhale those white lace clouds

And consume them;

As they do you.

Infuse them like chamomile

In your watery skin,

And watch them steep through every pore;

Swimming in your tears.

Before being tossed in the air

To swim against the sky —

As bubbling white waterfalls

Flow weightlessly through her voice.

Unrelenting and boundless —

Those misty nebulas freeze around you,

As you fall backwards into pools of clouds;

Together, at last.