scarlet red roses with trippy effect- photo by Tierney Brannigan

Falling Forward

Poetry

It feels better to hold you
And be held.
Anything is temporary
If you allow it to be.

We understand something is different,
But not altered.
I don’t want to say
I’m falling back in love with you
Because I don’t know if this is the same as before.

Can I fall forward in love with you?

Can your body feel like a stranger’s?
Can your mind be un-mined?

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