The nexus of longing

That nexus of ethereal bliss

orbited in the gravity
of a countenance –

longed for
but unrequited –

beauty that is
esteemed and
unseen

as the worshippers
flail

drowning in the
obscenity
of their longing.

Beauty beyond the grasp

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