Momentum
Silence stuck on the skin like a wound
hitting high notes across the room
pitching high balls amid my temples
letting havoc come over length
and girth of your indecision
as I near your body
with a soft feathery song
that resembles an ancient chant
left unanswered
ever-virgin Aphrodite frowns
wonder underarm kept time
clock sounded the commencement
of Vernal Equinox as I discerned
from across the fence
another faint chirp calling
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