Unhinged

For Emmrich

Your clever hands weave
these spells to uplift the dead.
I mournfully watch.

A sage professor,
you settle my fear of death
with green eyes glowing.

I wish I knew you,
Nevarran necromancer,
kiss me through the screen.

Published by meganporterpoetry

Poet. Writer.

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