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aphelion
January 30, 2014
I have yet to graze your skin
but I can still feel your pulse beneath
my trembling fingertips.
I am at my aphelion, I fear
Icy hands reach out for me
drawing me in
You feels so far away in winter.
Romanticized chills pull me away
further and further
I am lost in the heavens;
like the multitudes of stars
I orbit around you but I
am quickly growing weary, my dear
for I love you far deeper than
you could ever reciprocate.
© Chelsea H., Gulfport, MS
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