Outer Place

Some days,
I have to get into my spacesuit,
and follow an umbilical connection
to your mind.

Your heart has always been
a capsule
large enough for our love,

but somedays,
I just float around in the space between us,
- signaling in the void.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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