Magic

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intertwined souls

the cells in my body scream his name

and they shake their insides, with all of those

organelles and heartbeats.



he is walking in a forest, and the trees

watch him, welcoming his beauty into the woods

where the faeries live.



they whisper his name, and watch the flowers glow

as he strides by, conserving the natural world

with his soul.



they listen to him speak, the sweet noise

and how his breath soothes the entire world

and makes angels jealous.



when he is absent, i feel what i feel when he

is close, that emotional velco, vibrating and

stretched kilometres.

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