unfounded

[ilikemath76]

i wrote a poem for you
but somewhere between
those subtle nerve endings
where everything originates,
oscillates
and your territorial eyes

there was a miscommunication

i could sit here
and do my best impression
of an instant replay
but this will just cause another memory
to slip into an abyss

the chill of air
the first time our arms tangled
the way intricate spider webs would be
if they had what we have

this: i need

so that poem
of six calculated lines
two indented stanzas
who caused this surly domino
is gone

but not lost

[Inspire2NADIA]

thanks, emy. i like..