Explosion of Two (Poem)
How doth one express
The heart’s hues and shades
To one such as thou,
Paled with perfection.
These circular feats
Of uncertainty
Attempts to defeat
One’s self, the empty
As the core explodes
With monstrosities
Hold fingers ‘gainst mine
And let these devour
Nothing but madness
Adrift interiors
Though none would be true,
If thy heart’s at hand.
g.m.