toGETher
written by: Rob Clark
@HangryPoet197
The floodwaters
of her ink
Wet the depths
of my papyri
Passionate
&
Fiery
The sky bleeds
her poetry over the event horizon
My eyes on
her Divine feminine
Her essence is the sublime abstract
A collective
subconscious
The Atman
in fractals
Indescribable
& unknown
I keep finding myself
drying in her ink
Reminding myself not to overthink
then finding myself lost in the thoughts
Caught in the cross
hairs
of Cupid
and he is a
ruthless
marksman
I keep finding myself
letting her
break my heart again
only to restart again
Her silhouette effervesces
Love letters sent
Sealed with a kiss
Her scent
never evanesces
Her sweet surrender deliquesce
Efflorescent between
the folds
of my love notes & poems
She picks up my broken pieces
Enchants them
then hands them
to me
as the fullest parts
Whispering,
“It’s you who chooses
to wear these scars,
running from who you are”
I would assume
She is the Moon
reflecting Light
but I assume wrong
She is the Light
The Magic
Dancing along
the horizon
at dawn
I would assume
She is Beauty
Again,
I assume incorrect
She is Everything
and nothing bereft
I no longer assume
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