my black sun: a poem

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my black sun

how I swoon

as your shadows embrace me

becoming this phantom veil

obscuring the world to this beast

that hides within

and your touch,

your touch

like a tornado meeting a hurricane

the two caught in a trance

both unsure

of relinquishing power to the other

to begin the decent

into the sweet oblivion

where the twisted world we imagine

comes to life between each breath

that is only our utopia

J

 

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