Lip-Lock
You and I
We—
Intertwined
In a knot
Bound in a
Web
Of our own
Invention
The spider
Spins—
Instinctive
Purposeful
Our random
Acts—
Fraying but
Still raveled
Still we weave
Our
History
In coarse twine
In your kiss—
Limbs
Intertwined—
I'm undone
