Creation

Location

95035
United States
37° 25' 56.5392" N, 121° 53' 57.6708" W

Flashes of rememberance bring

me to a point of wetness

Knees quivering

Legs collapsing

Until I reach a

Climax

It is over

And my body

Still in its curved canvas

Looks like one of

Michelangelo's pieces

I would like to think

That in this moment

So full of complexity

I resemble so much beauty

And achievement

My head is aching

My body still in its fixed

Position

Heavy, labored breaths

take form

Giving birth

To life

Essentially

Hoping that in this small

Galaxy,

My creation

Won't feel so infinitesimal

And insignificant

Because one plus one made one

And even through this fraction

Of time...this place...this moment

I know that nothing else matters

But the love that made this creation

Purity takes its form as this creation

Is made

Don't mistake its name

For it is far from pure

Swaddled in my inquitites

From mistakes I've made

For things I didn't love

I just want this creation

To be

A symbol of our love

Whilst only lasting but

Within time

I'll remember

Through flashes

Of this creation.

 

 

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