Man

As flesh slapped against flesh
As blue and black collided
I knew him. I knew this was
Him.
Part of me, whole of me,
Me.
Of all that is most beauteous
He is the peace that I was
Promised, the love that begets
Itself, the painted azure skies
The golden sun-loved valley
A baby's satisfied smile
A whiff of freshly baked bread
He completed the jigsaw.
He restored my faith.