How it pours, this need to find
into a lake of wants.
Did I forget how far behind
you left your touch?
Upon my skin I know as much,
a need to find a print of you
to lose myself in whole again
upon your skin, I know as much,
and how it pours this lifelong need-
March 16, 2020
“How we need that security. How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath