gravity of Her

her body pulled in the tides
tugging like a child’s hands at
the hem of her skirt
sea gushing against her bones

she looked at the moon and saw home
waning half, and she’d fit well
filling in the dark of the unlit side
she was good at that

the strongest thing you’ll never see

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