Wordlust and Synecdoche

Everyone exists in their own world
and we only overlap at the ends
The handheld seconds

captured in speech
in belief

A connection twofold and wondrous

innocent

Let me inside you
I’m already there
waiting for the circuit to close
waiting for the future–your arms

to unfold

waiting for reconnection
natural selection
the effervescent, evanescent

intensity

of meeting you
inside me

Excerpted from Spoken Word Syndrome

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