Planets and orbits By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
We had come back from the city show
Hiking, your kisses where whispers against my throat
You were the warmth given to me in the arctic cold
If you were the religion, I'd be the faith; the truest thing I have told.
We loved our bodies like planets and orbits
Fighting against the annihilating abyss
Clinging to a sun you can not touch, cannot trust enough to omit
We were satellites encompassing this grand, never ending conflict
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