The Affair

She plummeted,
A fired furious meteor,
Through the night
To planetfall,
To my backyard.

Her newfound form
Was drizzled white
Like glazing on a doughnut,
Sweet and easily devoured.

She stored her feelings
In a green glass bottle
By her bedside
Seldom opened.

She explored the world
Unsteady
As a staggering foal
Curious.

The hours
She viewed and memorized so much.
She processed earth
And worked the math.
At last, the seventh year
She rested,
The master.

After tasting everything,
It all forfeited flavor.
She began to stay at home
Inside her room resigned
And seldom left her bed
Doomscrolling,
Her inbox full,
Her life top heavy and immobile.

Lethargy only loves itself.
She kept her feelings
In her green glass eyes
She never opened
And never would touch to mine.

- 1/15/26

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