I orbit your sphere
magnetised
tumble irresistibly over and over
circle you
attracted
as my guts fall away
compelled
I dance
celestial
around your
solid ringed tilt.
I come
as your personal gift moon
balanced finely
for smooth stellar operation
a law beyond mine
a will I could never
overpower.
Written for Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Orbit, 50 words
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© N Nazir 2021