touch my soul with your atmosphere
while satisfying my being with so much of your center
your grab
which you hold with so much of your center
that right amount of touch
that unreluctant touch
show me how much you love me with your winter
your cold which I could never deny the winter
cold that winter's my control
you, who beholds that air
that blow through my dies
my alive
thru next lifetimes of me in your forever atmosphere..