That Look
From those who
understand true intimacy
i have learned there is
as much to be said
in silence -
in the sensual lock of eyes
from across the room.
as there is to be said
in words
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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