when my heart hurts
the lying of your lips on my neck
are in space
where i feel no gravity
towards you
you tell me you plan to be
an entirely other self
roaming elsewhere
for a night
i don’t know that person
and i never intended to meet them
you escape presence
of yours and mine
something i thought we agreed
we never wanted –
who knew
we are escapable
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Intimate, vulnerable, just lovely
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