not in the reproductive, physical way
but literally love that happens
because of stimulus
emotion
interaction
brain lapse, breathing flutter
rush of heart
a soft smile
wanting to make eye contact
but for some reason it's so hard
and I come across as evasive
chemical reaction
like a fire that starts from friction hitting oxygen
like baking soda and vinegar
like glory on taste buds
like a sunrise on my face
and it's beautiful music
the trouble is, what to make of this
or how to go from experiment to practice
from bystander to game winner
opposites
similes
antithetical people
complimentary lovers
an ambience of mystery
and i've become hopeful
so hopeful.
and there's something about open, endless fields that captivate me.
to get lost in something beautiful...
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