Wants

I want to slip under
the blanket of you,
curl up in the air
you breathe. I want
to slide inside your smile
and see the world
through your eyes: does
it look different
when shaded in blue?
I want to hide in your pocket
where I'd share space
with the odd screw
and the set of keys
you keep there. Will you
unlock me? Or drive
me away?