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Gravity

Last updated on August 19, 2020

You smell like home
Gravity
Alluring me to let go
Of all the sins
To mingle in shrine
Of elation,

Chance to blossom again
A wildflower midst of roses
It sways,

Transitioning into love play
Forgetting the pain
Schlepping him to her
His gravity
Of eternal love

 

Published inProse & Poem

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