valentine jelly

she is
a part of me
an artery
a direct line
from aorta
to carotid
there is no need
to send her
paper hearts
when the muscle
beats
just for her
alone
i made
a bee line
begging her
to be mine
while the roses
are long wilted
the violets
are dead
my world
was axial tilted
into her hands
my soul led
systolic
diastolic
equalling
the measure of
one heart

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