Wednesday 26 April 2017

the Force of Love

it tingles in my cheeks
creased eyes
like a forcefield you pull my gaze
curled lips
crumpled nose
i have to look away
and when i look back there they are
two eclipsed moons
earnestly shining against the dank world
how fitting
that you orbit around the globe of my mind
from the golden dawn
until colour drains
by and by you float on my ocean
the ocean which never obeys
as every time you come near
the water plays havoc
spins me round and round
when you’re near
each cell presses against the edge of my skin
pull me closer
let me bathe in the light you bring.



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