Love’s
Theory
Small
causes with large effects, the rhythm of chaotic trust
Introvert
extraordinaire not showing until it must
Actions
now determining the future so adapt or die
Almost
won’t cut it and no prisoners taken is no lie
So out
into the mixing world of hits and misses
No
standard looks, lines, curves or sizes
Dependence
on that first look and ascendance
Simple
behavior will endure as sublime or decadence
There are
the attracted who get excited by the unsacred
They move
differently and against the current with alacrity
Truth is
nothing’s ever settled but moves constantly
Repeating
waves using all means possible including technology
Don’t
forget the random that tie up seemingly with abandon
Yet from
afar the earth looks deceptively like a glinting blue button
This is
all exciting and why its never tiresome
Broken
heart today then tomorrow happily back into the fray to get some
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