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saturn heart

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with one finger
pushed hard
from your chest to mine
you spun
                      circles of me
you encircled 'round me
surrounded my
saturn heart
                   shelter
for my scattered heart

 an embrace
 of negative space

then with ten
you pulled
all slack from distance
              taut
into a
radio burst
a static flare
between
your ribs
and mine

 a dragon storm
 of light

to plume and then subside 

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