i've never

by shira

i've never told you
often or early enough,
if i've changed my mind
and that i'd
like to go home, now

so,
my darling.
come find me, pick me,
lift me.
get a taxi and a plane
and wash up,
all clean
and dark
all flesh and everything
i've ever touched and kissed and
wiped my eyes on
right through my door
i'd like to go home,
now

please

my only home
is yours
it's true that
you've been
you've come to be
you are
you are my
one and only