A Poem About Sex...or love? Split the difference

A Poem About Sex...or love? Split the difference

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Sex…or love?

Split the difference

We lie there, lucid as air

As the fan blows a breeze

Between the sheets

Shattering our existence

 a wisp of smoke into oblivion

Our electrons scatter,

But the negative and positive charges in the ions

Bring us back together

The weather,

It changes in ordinance with the orientation and distance

From which our planet orbits

the sun

A star in a galaxy

Emitting light, highlighting clouds of gas and sediment floating through the universe

Blue clouds that rearrange and disperse

And then you open your eyes and they tether back together

Nebulas of wonder

No wonder

You hold the pull to my gravity


-Camille

I am called Camille, but what is a name?

The craftiest of them all.

The craftiest of them all.

On the subject of eating well...#nomnomnom

On the subject of eating well...#nomnomnom