dressed

his love is open heart surgery

no permission

reacquainted, 

joined at the hip

twins with different mothers

we are wife, husband, lovers

ego glitching

distortion of proportion

fears are only inches high

but I willingly drown

his love is open heart surgery

no permission,

genuine

a surgeon, 

who is working

on watching me

stitch these wounds

shut

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