The delicate design of your silhouette lingers
every night in my mind,
whispers soft thoughts that can’t exist in this reality.
I dance to the echoes that carry
subtle tunes of your voice,
every speck of atom that touches my body
reminds me of your presence,
these kinetic feelings smoke me out,
for your energy engulfs me.
I surpass, entering a vicious cycle
with no escape doors.
Probably I don’t want to escape!
Beholding every aspect of your very nature
to remind myself the beauty of love.
Distance is an illusion-
And there begins another tug of war between my longings and your absence.
-Amruta Kar
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