Exactly are the terms of endearment
that you utter

hearing through you,
all I want to do

close my eyes
and imagine the
constellations to submerge
me beneath

Earth while the rest
of the energies hanging
on air are waiting

my ascent.



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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