Birth

You come your sweet moments in my womb you scatter the warp and weft of my being from blackness come out take on color with the running of your milky color in my warp in my weft. The waterfall of your long breaths washes me from head to toe. You take me in your arms pressed to your body in your arms an endless kiss like the night... and the earth is embraced by the world-illuminating sun of Shahrivar...