Vacancy

by fabian cortez

I could swim for hours

In aquamarine windows

To a soul like

Yours

-

I could bask in the

Dunes of your

Flesh that embodies

All that I love

-

I could die in

Tranquillity, as

Your arms

Carry my spirit

Home to

Pasture

-

Yet all I have is

A memory

With a vacancy

In my crumbling

Heart

-

So I breathe

No more

alone

Yet to be with you

Everlasting

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