My Castor and Pollux

I've been touched by a Gemini,
four hands hover
two on my chest
and two on my thigh.
One man inside
and outwardly he cries.
We do not exist in the same realm
he and I, but I feel him pulling from both sides.
And suddently I am floating
and collecting all his pieces in the sky.
Immortally mortal.

Two hearts beat for me,
but I will make them one,
mine.

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Susan Jarvis
Innovative, creative and just plain fantastic! :)
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