We are in our own still forest at dusk. 

She wraps herself around me like a crab. Her skin is so silky, she sinks into me, almost dissolving, absorbing, layers falling.

The light is so luminous, so soft, that you almost feel like you can touch it.

She nuzzles into my neck and whispers my name like the breeze. It’s like an encantation and I am bewitched.

I put my arms around her binding her to my chest.

And here we shall remain forever, wanting to be complete, not perfect.