Life In Transition

Sometimes I can see what's in front of me
There are times when I can't
The blue and white splash is on my face
The shiver is on my shoulders
Oxygen feels strange in my lungs
Your lips are on my mouth
Your embrace is around my body

Why do you come to me now
Am I a flower in a vase

Do I reside on your table
Am I for your aesthetic
To turn me around

I need to feel your
Heart through your breast

I have inhaled you
I have savoured your morsel
I need the feast of you
I want to be full of you
There must be give and take
In large portions
I need to consume you