Catapult

The sight of you,

Strung me up in a catapult,

And whisked me off,

To the galaxies,

Forcing me to enter

a new universe,

Like the avid compulsion of a potion,

Fighting the wave of vertigo,

Washing over me,

As I landed,

On the moon of your lips,

All I saw was swirling stars.

Written by: Soshinie Singh

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