Black Magnetism
Black Magnetism
A woman so pure and filled with
love,
it’s unnatural to negotiate negativity
in her absence
Her being lay in collision between
bondage of our hearts.
We say,
“We stick together
Like poles on a magnet.
We stick together
And together
Forever. “
And then we stick.
We stick for what’s an eternity
To a never ending journey.
But we continue to stick
Until life pulls itself apart.
And sticks…
To the fridge.


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