Star ManThe memory of our embrace lives
in my arms,
adjacent to our dreams and desires
left on these sheets
drenched in our scent.
Beneath the sounds of your breathing
lies a moment of light
reflecting a passion
that brought me back to the living
Under the pillows also,
alive and ours – and the long list
of names we have bestowed
on this new love.
a part of our life lives there too, the one
who knows the names of all stars and constellations.
my one and only star man.
Poetry by Ashe
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Written on 2017-08-21 at 05:10
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