"Hold me in the holy spacebetween clasped fingers:yours and mine.Let me be the trembling..."

“Hold me in the holy space

between clasped fingers:

yours and mine.

Let me be the trembling breath,

let me spin salvation off my tongue,

at least let me try.

I don’t know much about

being divine. But I know right now–

this crowded apartment,

your feet propped up on my thighs.

I don’t know gospel, but I know

what your body feels like

from inside.”

- PRAYER BOOK, by Ashe Vernon (via latenightcornerstore)