In the bliss,
our first moments.
I was found.
Our union,
my salvation.
Your touch,
shaped me.
A sculpture
of all I had wished to be.
Yet, as we drifted
all we were,
became forfeit.
Blind, I wandered,
straying into hollows,
crevices in shadow.
In the mad dark
I lost you
with no light
to find my way,
back.