I cling to you like a foetus
Breathing what you breathe
Hearing what you hear.
I am your part.
I am you.
You cannot push me away.
For I live off you.
You are. Therefore I am.
I feed off your love

Suckling at your heart

Drawing at your passion.

Till the fragrance of your faith

Fills my womb.

The slightest brush of your fingers

Leaves indelible marks

That paint my world

That colour my cheeks.

I twist the way you mould me.

I become the way you hold me.

For what am I, if not you?

And what you are...I know not

Beloved? if you please.

Or God? if I choose.