Finite like a concept
and I've exhausted 
my memories of you;
but lying in your bed,
your arm around me,
fingers tapping at my side -

That felt unbounded.

Not the arm, silly, 
nor the fingers either,
but how our pair breaths
(maybe you had to slow down,
and i speed up)
learned one another and

Transcended. Everything.

We sounded luminous darkness.
We sounded One.