Between Lost and Found

The very air  
As if  
The essence of your spirit  
Covers me  
A fire  
Dancing low upon the waters  
 
Soul bared  
In the poverty of need  
Panting thoughts like prayers  
Lost in twilight's shadings  
Dissolving  
Raven haired  
Into dreams of you  
 
I can taste desire  
Hunger  
Slow burned  
For the press of you  
Against me  
 
Somewhere  
Between the pillar and the post  
Love and lust  
Conspire  
In the howling want of your perfection  
Spilled like poetry  
Between the sheets