basilwhite (basilwhite) wrote,
basilwhite
basilwhite

I wrote a poem: "Wife Telekinesis"

Wife Telekinesis

She stretches her hand at things.
Magic moves them into her hand.
The magic is me.
She may know how the trick is done,
she may care.
I only know,
if the magic stops,
my throat begins to tighten.
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