A very short love poem inspired J. Edgar (2017).
A mimic of One Hundred Love Sonnets: XVII by Pablo Neruda. IDK why I didn't mimic the whole thing. Lowkey might come back and finish it one day. Don't ask me about my J. Edgar phase 💀
My love expressed in muffled bureaucratic language,
In the role of a loyal associate:
In the mundane memos and hidden files upon which we built a shared life
Deliberately obscured affection fills the space between us,
As far as our hands clasped in the darkness
As close as your fingers brush against mine.