Constructive Interference

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cavu182
cavu182
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Caffeine and words, my drugs of choice
I watch you across the way
You toss, to me, a crooked smile
Say we’ll meet someday,

Out along the road of life
Some corner coffee joint
I say, last night, we did it all
So what is the point,

I’ve got your cell phone number
The texture of your skin
I know the things that turn your on
Your outside, your in,

You the same for me, I guess
Now strangers, like before
Your perfume in me lingers
As you click the outside door,

A sip of morning coffee
A scribbled note or two
What were we seeking
As we did what we do?

Even now I touch my tongue
Imagine the delight
Constructive Interference
Compressed into one night,

So I tap the cell phone button
A voice says you’re not there
I close my eyes and think
Life’s not safe nor fair,

But such a grand adventure
A romp in the rain
Grand delight, ecstasy
Depression and pain,

All here for the choosing
A smorgasbord delight
Under morning sun
Or bed-side light,

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Physics note:
Constructive Wave Interference: During any wave interference the shape of the medium is determined by the sum of the separate amplitudes of each wave. When waves interfere, amplitudes add.

cavu182
cavu182
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oregon_galoregon_galalmost 18 years ago
bittersweet

the last two lines are hauntingly powerful. we pick our poison don't we.....thank you for this read this morning.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 18 years ago
Flows

just beautifully...enjoyed the read thanks

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