that which is bonded properly follows beyond the grave

by Aaron Michael

the convexity of where your
shoulder rise will match
the slope of my chest
as I wrap my arms around your waist
to shield you from the hell
raging behind us, I am certain.

that negative space draws me
toward you over the void
inexorably, and your very existence
demands my very best of attentions
if only to ensure that
your tiara shines bright enough
to light your way away from me

until we're maddeningly magnetized
and together again.


Posted on 03/06/2019
Copyright © 2022 Aaron Michael

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