Open Editions: Geometry of Three

Gold light surrounds what I cannot touch —
Their bodies, entwined, eclipse my sun.
I float above, a celestial observer
To the kiss I've never known.

My closed eyes see everything:
How her fingers trace his collar,
How orbits of color spin around them,
How I remain outside their gravity.

In this geometry of three,
I am the point most distant,
A circle drawn around desire
That never intersects with joy.

Co-created with Midjourney AI and Claude. 5376 x 3584 pixels | PNG format