Teleportation Wish

I wish I could teleport 

Yet to love is to sin 

Sugar I can feel you

Booking in at death’s inn

Just to party on you 

Houses turn tarot within

I wish I could teleport

Yet to sin is to pardon 

Sugar I can’t feel you 

Dancing in the kitchen 

Just to party on you

Hesitating to unburden

I wish I could teleport

Yet to pardon is to grow 

Sugar I can feel you 

Beginning to plateau 

But part of you knew 

In that verdant underglow

I wish I could teleport

But to grow is to love

Sugar I can’t feel you

Made of onyx from above

But part of you knew 

The cure of the mythic dove

© Niklen 8/25/26

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