Orbit

orbit orbit

a bit. of me

or a bit

of you.

circles can’t bend

pretend

to open or close

i orbit around you

with a distance

like parallels

never meeting

but with absolute precision

avoiding collision

or a bit

of you

for me.

  • I wrote this poem in Jan 2013- it is still one of my favourites.
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