The Empty Room
Empty spaces
contain lingering & want
in equal measure, fully occupying
jostling for position
breathing compromised
yet, here with you
I feel my space is carved out
maybe my initials carved in
alongside yours
invisible arms wrap around me
lift me out of existence, momentarily
please check my vital signs
I feel sure I'm utterly perfect
in this empty room
known by you.
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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