Speak to me a cappella

it’s the small intimacies…

the ones that gentle

boundaries endangered

that have weathered

our distance

~

touching yourself

surrender

 until you are

only

slow aching

in the lightning

capsizing this turbulent abstinence

~

and set us free

~

Lightning Strikes

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