Metaphysical hyperstrings
connecting
two abstract layers of embodiment
in a substantial partnership
driven by a need
in togetherness
I stretched my hand out
in a secret gesture
knowing fully well
wide open spaces
also hold secrets
sublime in its creation
and sponsored by a willingness
to defy the norm.
We have time to unravel
what this means
and it will remain a secret
if only you and I understand
what secrets are.
Come to me
now.
I wait for your longing too!
Author Notes
A secret narrative unfolding.
© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved,2 months ago
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