Dissected Attention Span

Hers was a fatal nothing.

Stretched across to negate awareness,

a back is pressed to the wall,

scratched delicately with fingernail signals.

Savored sensation

absent of substance;

inundation through imagination,

searching for more in laughter than reaction.

Caressing impressions ethereal,

mere mites on a mind

lacking conscious form to compose itself,

registering desire in tandem with attention,

in purgatory perpetual,

undermined in persistence.

The foe is an unspoken encirclement,

existent in the air between bodies

so meticulously intertwined

without ever been close from the start.

1 Comment

  1. The foe is an unspoken encirclement,

    existent in the air between bodies

    so meticulously intertwined

    without ever been close from the start.

    Wow, this….. Amazing. Beautifully crafted 🌹❤️

    Like

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