that being,
 being so

 vast


 it

 can never be

 completed,

 is imaginable as
 jewels and

 words that
 do not exist in
 space
 but
 in the mind
 only

 only to
 become

 more felt
 than
 real these
 words
 have their time

 & the fur
 of the skin
 he touched

there

 in the realm
 of
 mind and
 touch

 the
 heart
 was all

 Word

 the touch
 clothed
 in fascination

 the weaver's
 hands
 speechless

 ly
 constructing
 each
 delicate web
 to signal Other textures

 d e s i r e


 the snake
 around the
 heart
 is the heart

 & darkly so