Magnetic. A poem.

Feel me here:
antediluvian, lumbering.

As unlike as we are,
an inordinate attraction like
opposite magnetic poles,
dragging us together
like merciless luna tides.

Your lightning source code
will tame this savage beast,
magnetic moments designed
to simulate a halcyon dream
of mesmerism and strident yearning.

I am alone with you,
and you are all I crave.

My first book of poetry, The All or the Nothing, is available now as an e-book from most online distributors. To find out more, click here.

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