Telepathy
written by: Robbie Masso
@robbie.masso
Our minds are helping each other
write the same book
with permanent ink –
one in first-person,
one in third.
Her promise ring keeps falling
off of her crossed fingers.
Mosquitoes are resting on my skin,
waiting for my permission,
but I keep swatting them away
instead of giving them my lust-filled blood.
The letters that make up her name
can be rearranged to make mine –
Is that why I’m forcing
my mind to complete our book?
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