CLOSE
These lovers
may look aberrant to you.
Well.
Tend to your own ardor,
look at your attachments,
then speak.
The moon takes the sun
into itself in order to shine,
a cool orb absorbs the light,
eats the sun to keep going.
No matter how I pull my body away
I still fuse to you.
Hand elbows knees entwine,
and we pass into some jazz
with a hard beat,
a twist that some call art.
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What a way to start the poetic New Year..thank you Willow, for presenting this enigmatic image!!
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