Connected

we fall away
because falling feels like running
but with less effort
into the deep blue we lose ourselves
exist not these arms and legs
fused in thought and broken down
from the tiniest little particles
to the tips of the universe
I feel it all when i look at you
no shape or voice or touch
just the vibration of air and heat
a cocktail of atoms colliding into one another
sinking into distance places where we hide
mountains of sheets and pillows
like sand and sky in distant horizons
everything built up so high
everything so incredibly far apart