Monday, March 30

Him

I've fallen in love with a human.

There is a steady and comforting eagerness to his hands,
 youthful ease in his gaze and bearing,
and he traces each corner of me with emphatic memorization,
as if I could flee at any moment.
He is in my mind always,
blanketed in this quiet season,
covered in northern snow, 
where we have sewn our heartstrings together.



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