galaxies
on our fingertips
we rest in a field
sciatica makes you sigh
a secret falls off the lips
up cycled into
sky
#katyamills
galaxies
on our fingertips
we rest in a field
sciatica makes you sigh
a secret falls off the lips
up cycled into
sky
#katyamills
in the
niche the pocket of the
microcosm
like a planetary system
dependent upon
you
my sun
the least visible
most pressing
force
pretending we
are free