UNTETHERED
He sits
I’m still
Hand on my thigh
We stare eye to
eye
His mouth meets
mine
And it’s defined
He walks
I wait
Food on the fire
We’re fueled by
desire
His steps never
tire
And it’s aligned
He runs
I fall
Heart on my sleeve
We begin to cleave
His hold my
reprieve
And it’s redefined
He halts
I tense
Feelings on the
line
We’re caught in twine
His doubt is a
sign
And it’s undermined
He turns
I freeze
Foot out the door
We rot at the
core
His touch I implore
And it’s maligned
He leaves
I break
Cards on the
table
We’re left
unstable
His heart unable
And it's resigned
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