Orbits

It’s the unknown that draws people.

E. A. Bucchianeri

There are cycles of magnetism and counter-magnetism that flow along the hanging threads of your wet clothes. This time, I swear, I’ll rinse them. Soon they’re gonna be dry and ready for you to wear them.

There’s perfume of cotton and sea salt.

And yellow lips you have, my sweet sunflower.

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