so high were we, lofted and floating
a hard foam stagnant raft
anchored above the unconscious
side by side huddled, protected from rain
grounded, present, certainty of presence
peaceful and content with no static electric
no pedestal false, no precious fixation
only unspoken lyrics between beats
establishing a retreat safe for exchanges
dulcet sounds lower, cue a flow of ideas
organically dissolving the disconnect
leaving a pool of reciprocal receptivity
agape folded with philia, whipped text
into subtext, keeps the language light
the implied essence slightly hidden
too soon begins your slow descent
shaky limbs, intent separation, again
placing space between body and mind
remaining buoyed, I see you recede below
the evanescence of this haven we created
still high, I stay afloat til the surface breaks
and then I fall.