I want to be the air around you. (idea)

a puff of longing in your direction...

fly away from this place of cement and strangers

to Boston,

to be around you... to surround you... to touch you totally, all at once and softly... so gently you wouldn't know that I'm even there... but still you will.

I want to ease gently in hallways and in unknown tongues... to speak drafts of calm to warm your hands and cheeks... to hover above and about and be breathed by you as you sleep...

I want to be the air around you.