Bio By Self XXVII

He pretended he believed her

She did the same

Reciprocating impulses

push away, then suddenly contract.

 

When two worlds collide

new stars are birthed.

 

In the ashes of a post explosion

there is always a  story left untold.

 

ajs

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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