by MinorMonster
ah the intensity of the magnification making us want to shrink down to the atomic level and sink rigt into the pores the molecules the electrons of a lover, an almost lover the desire to sink another letter between the syllables of the One
Prolific M&M with another lovely piece
Of such powerful imagery
I imagine her here with me now
Tantalizing view of her neck so smooth...
of this space:
when the angle is
just
right
of these lines:
and sweetly fucks with the head
of pi
on the rest of the poem, too cute, too cute