Yours

i want to be all yours

a mutual yearning

to never be silenced

whether be by the knot of marriage

or suppressive monogamy

never hushed or hidden

for only us to experience

all my cracks

both from drying and dropping

we heal together

letting our time compounded slip

brush against the slits

both filling and smoothing the once painful cracks

cracks occur for an outcome

being determined by the definite slip

the exhausted ducts and weathered eyes

infinitely providing rain for the slip

while the dried skin, distressed from the gashes

finitely provides the density

together on the wheel

dirtied by work 

and enamored by each other

we smooth the cracks as if they were never there

the only remnants being the faint discoloration from within

who can be obscured from glaze

covered, but not eliminated

oh how I wish to be yours

anywhere on this inescapably filthy earth

a farm, city, or scape

for it matters not where we are

as long for as you are by my near

and we smooth the cracks together

i wish to be the one you not only want, but need

the chauffeur

the forehead kisser

the hair dyer

the breakfast chef

the anything you want

as long for as you promise

to never leave