s a t a r u c c t i i (shunia) wrote,
s a t a r u c c t i i

A long line of love

on sunbeams, in bathtubs,
on the plane, hanging on
a branch by the shore;

on my chest. Pounding telepathic
waves through the bones,
through the tissues, right
through the muscle;

past the blood, past the scars
of ugly words, zapping them
away like a window wiper.
past the invisible defence

of my soul. Not asking
which dream he swam out of
to come meet me
in this corner of the universe.

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