Living letters

Dearest,  
 
Sublingual pink  
And concrete warmth  
But hands of others reaching  
To fondle the fuzzy edges of my off white throw  
And to corrupt  
The pillow that holds my head
A bothersome fellowship  
Shouting God  
And hubris  
The aromatic wax  
That hangs about my head  
And clings to my skin  
Florals and mulberry  
Agitation  
But  also peace  
That I now possess the ability  
To both absorb  
And make amends
 
With Love,  
Amend