low and
behold
I got mixed
up
in another
darkness
and this
time it’s me.
I wanted to
waltz in,
wave my long
arm
and finally
witness some magic,
not be crowned
queen
of the underworld,
the secret
kept in a portal
between
selves.
in my
defense
the solstice
was coming.
the ocean
was calling.
we were
catapulting
through time
and space
and you were
rolling my name
over your
tongue
again and
again
getting accustomed
to the way I
am.
like a
lullaby
the shadow
was there
when I felt
shy.
danggg
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