I Wish You A Good Morning

he makes me lose
my wits and every witness
to the past and future

my thoughts, my emotions
the chaos and madness
run away like a wildfire
when he comes close

my tongue goes limp
my limbs hang and my mind
hovers above stagnation
to welcome his
suffocation

and the only thing
that has the will to move,
to breathe, is my heart

when it releases my soul
to merge with his