Sunday, April 14, 2013

NaPoWriMo 14th Day

I am tethered to you by strings of energy.
Past everyone else, they snake through.
If I want you, I can just pull them gently.
You cannot help but follow anew.

Once plaited, they cannot be broken.
Everyday I am connected to you.
No need for mass words to be spoken.
Our secrets play just between two.

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