it's dark. we latch on
to each other
to the vast
openness that surrounds
someone shifts and we all
fall into
the space
the open
the others
the authors
the stillness
the swelling
the love
the joy
the pleasure.
it stings
it's too much
it's never enough.
I greedily want more
but now, it's light.
i want to live here.
with you(s).