August 21/365 Charged Fragment

What is the point of electricity that sparks
between water molecules if not to ripple
across our skin, to raise the hackles of my heart
and leave our poles confused? A plasma storm, nothing
solid except intension, licks against the field
and lights neon auroras across the ceiling.

 

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