A World In The Reflection

My tear drops blot the surface
They are no longer absorbent
They have fallen from creation
Please scoop them
Use them for your sleep
They desire to caress
They desire the succulence
Of your body

Can you feel
The crackle of my caress
My final love of your body
I remember our procreation
I remember the pollination
That was the beginning
This is the end
The absence of self

I am your pillow
In these last moments
I can feel the crumble
I can feel the dying
Into non existence

Thank you for the love
I will take you with me
Into the heavens