Sunday, June 14, 2015

enmity

Your malice is magnetic,
My resolve a drop of rain.
And I'm pulled into your orbit-
Like a droplet down the pane.

Your force is strong and simple,
Drawn into a black escape.
Leaving streaks across the window-
Drifting farther into space.

My skin against the metal,
Aligned with stars and enmity.
You're becoming irresistable-
Water droplets, gravity.


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