Pulling Me Closer To Your Simplicity

We dreamed us both
of spikes and spirals,

Crossing the rushing
river, pulling me closer
to your simplicity.

You sent me singing
hymns underneath the
hideout of our chromosomes.

Confessing what I feel
for you, holding your hands
until the break of dawn.



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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