We meet like fire and water, bursting into steam
swinging round each other, splitting at the seams
our slowly growing entropy, sees darkness before death
the energy, no sympathy, clutches its last breath.
You fall into my watering eyes,
through dance we somehow stabilise,
the swell between the crashes of the ocean,
the moments underneath the motion.
The stable explosion.
This is how it feels when I see my Fiance.
She lives in Malaysia, I live in the UK, we see each other for about a month every 6 months.