Apr/May 2017 Poetry |
Photographic image © 2017 Stuart Gelzer
The Science of Infatuation
I listen to that song on repeat,
pick out the pieces of you,
put them under a microscope.Something of you still breathes
through everything I do, say, think,
observe.I wrap my fingers around those
elements, press them onto a table
full of blocks of chemistry.I have no idea how to fuse them
without fallout.