Electric Love

Lying flat and feeling flatter.  Electric nerves fighting the flatness. Sensitized and confined,  grieving loss. The TV, eater of lost souls, speaks-a man’s voice…compelling, consuming.   I shift my eyes and see his face.  Rough and beautiful.  Me, falling in love again, vulnerable and readymade for this rapture.  Finding a quiet passion in a stranger’s …

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