Not Even In Love

Connect a spark

Motions begun.

Kinetic affection

Flares bound under sun.

 

Temperature rising.

Colliding atoms.

From two, ignite.

From too, amends.

 

Close your eyes.

Black is pitched.

Shut wide is vision

I see you right here.

 

Connect our spark.

It has begun.

Dead are you now.

Not ever to me.

 

Soon I shall see

You there in front

Of me.

With eyes still numb.

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