Exist . Still .

By Brendan Monroe

Picture by Brendan Monroe

She bites her lip
and my heart ceases to exist.

She whispers into my ears
and the earth is still.

She cries on my chest,
a tributary born.
Borne.

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One thought on “Exist . Still .

  1. This one. ❤

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