Saturday, April 19, 2025

Poem: CTLR ALT DLT

 I must forget

Ctlr alt dlt 


Offered food


From fingertips


A smile hiding behind 


an open door


Sitting side by side


Desperately 


Trying not to touch


Looks across the room


At inside jokes


Tapped noses


And laughter under 


Our breaths 


Quiet conversation 


Under stars


As our only light source 


And the hug


That zapped me awake


After years of slumber


I must forget


That electric shock


Of the Divine


Because fate is cruel


To “zing” with someone


Not meant for you 


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