Rooms

there are no voids in me

only furnished rooms awaiting company

room in my foot, so we can dance amongst the

Stars

my knee, so we can crawl along beaches of gold

my thigh, so we can glide over silk sheets

my belly, so we can digest the world

my chest, so we can breathe adventure

my neck, so we can sing melodies of love

my ears, to hear your every sound

my eyes, to see every beautiful movement

my nose, to smell the intoxicating scent called you

my mouth, to taste your lips

and my head, to be filled with memories, of you