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Surface Tension I live in you, but why do you create tension...
Calling it surface tension...
Binding with me instead, you are always on suspension...
It makes all apprehension...
Will we ever be in unison...?
I am at my submission...
That I take you in me by transfusion...
Yet you dazzle over me in all confusion..
The mystic silverish color you create an illusion...
I am waiting indefinitely for the love commission!!!
When are we in unison..!????
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(Being published in the Anthology Effloresnce-2025)