living you

each hour I breathe a human’s life from eir nostrils; make love to eir fantasies; draw eir fantasized beloved’s curvatures in the air; and steal eir poems from eir head. I stroll in eir dream gardens all the time.

I had no life, if there were no human.

as history remains, I will kiss them all on the lips... all!

[4] eir: his/her