Chanson De Spectare D’Amour

 In between times, laired, Spectare probes a comparison kit for his beloved
       her beloved words. His. Like 

like
          like 

an exercise in figurative constipation some rogue suggests (oh no!, unept/INAPT!)
or a dog (him) bound, G-strung, on the leash that is of gravity (t-too much)
or a lost soul (whole) happenstanced into rescue from forlornity (Sa-LUSH)
or an x-squared or cubed of other worried down tools 

like
          like 

a warm and very personal
                                         intimately fitting pronoun .... 

beyond, unover, there
                                   in the deep space where words fail
abort mission thwart
                                  in difference and in likeness
in her own time, paired,
                                      undiscovered to gross astronomers
his companion star
                              trawls on another year
about their weightless unity
                                            and substanceless of focus.

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