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A Poem

By IsadorianPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash

Dear Lovely,

When you speak

I am drawn toward you

And statically electrified,

And as I pull away

As you don't want to take my time

As I say goodbye

I’m disoriented, dizzy-eyed

Like I have lost my sense of gravity

And my insides resonate achily.

Sincerely yours,


Dear Darling,

When you smile

I am falling toward your core

Like the tides to the moon

And as I pull away

As you remind me I am human

As I remember Earth’s gravitation

I crash, stumble, swooning

Like I have lost the core of my soul

And my tears irrationally flow.

Your Loyal Friend,


love poems

About the Creator


Isadorian writes both opinion pieces and science fiction stories. If you like his work, please follow on social media.

Twitter: @ChrisIsadorian

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