I in You

I came and the soil of the flowerpot with my hands I softened the scent of my body burst from the bud wound over your skin I came, I washed your feet and on the wound of your heels I bound gauze the warmth of my fingers passed the barrier of your nails flowed into your bones and the cold hollows behind your eyelids slowly, slowly with its fresh waves it filled. I came and tore down the dark curtains all the windowpanes I cleaned and your sky I stretched to the far side of the horizon the flash of my gaze poured into your half-open eyes I came and with my silence I sank into the grain of wheat with bread wrapped around a piece of cheese between the hard millstones of your teeth I turned softly I filled the emptiness inside you. With flower with healing with sky with bread I stayed with you I will stay with you ...