the response

that night which would seem to go on for lengths. that night when sweat filled the room like a submersible tank I was swimming within I never wished you to be gone contrarily I always wished you in forces greater than my own had their hands deeply penetrating so deep they tickled my heart whispers were carried with your sound every breeze created art inspired by you I often admire you I would sit by the visions, the fire of you I would never have willed you a goner it is my honor to have walked a floor where somewhere beneath you once explored I will carry this dream every night to the place where I go to bleed alright that place which heals by virtuous existence I travel there despite grueling resistance which fights me away but not completely So sweetly these moments they still call to me to say Ive always been here and will always be