Echoes

Wistfully

I conjure up imaginings and images

goosebumps on your forearm

moisture on your lips

Snapshots of moments captured in the ether

tinted with the bitterness of unanswered invocation

In spite of everything

I want to will you to me

divide your atoms

watch you implode

and witness

sweet destruction

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