Keep.

Against your marbled chest,
Smooth surfaces of warmth and equality,
I want to soak in the days you extend.
I feel so small compare to you, Love.
Tiny fractures and little frames;
I wonder if you think we fit like puzzles.
And my heart isn't sure what to esteem is,
But I think I adore you a little more like lovers
Than a mother like I had at some point.
Don't you just wonder sometimes?
What it would be like to just hold each other?