Tucked

I am lost from head to toe

Every skin and sweat in the pore

I am naked down to the core

Love less lost more

Un-Being

I am the heat

Simmered in the smoke

That you sighed as it cut your lips

I am the thread on your pressed shirt

Waiting to be burned

At the stake of your fire

I am not the secret

One would ever want

To share with another

The last to love first

The first to perish last