In your heart



1/2/2017 An abstract piece of love and beauty

I place my hand on your heart.

My flesh on yours,

actually touching this beating,

throbbing, squirming

physical symbol of your soul.


Is this where you feel me?

In this secret, dark place,

flooded with and integral to

this life you claim as yours?

I fill its hidden chambers with me.


I think I will stay here.

I will live here in perpetuity.

I will force the darkness out of here

and explode into the furthest corners

with this light, all my own.




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