- Erotic Poetry
- Third Floor Window
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I realign to your axis marks
three rows up,
second from the left.
We are marble-flung like planets.
The space between us cold
and ever-growing.
As I watch you now, the light
Dappling across your face,
not from the lamp—but from her.
Orbiting around you, where I once stood
your star, your light made whole.
I survey as you draw her close.
The gravity between you
heavy.
Sudden you are pulling--
pulling her red dress
pulling her bottom lip
pulling her hair.
Clothes shed like layers of atmosphere
penetrated, discarded, like me.
I am reeling—
A distant moon
thrown off course.
Watching you collide I want to scream
"I AM YOUR SUN!" Not her.
The cold settles in
and I am forever falling outside
your ellipse.
