Her nickname
Was always
Gaia with a y.
And she was.
Dancing; not so much
Reasoning.
All feeling. Analysis,
Not so much.
Me, a petard of adrenaline and
Testosterone -short fused with
Whisky and blunt logics- by
Which I found myself
Hoist with ruthless regret.
All man.
All human
Man.
We merged until we
Emerged, passing through
Each other and moving
On. Two forces of nature
Embracing.
With a broad
Enough
Perspective,
Everything
Looks
Beautiful.
Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 8:54 AM UTC
Her nickname
Was always
Gaia with a y.
And she was.
Dancing; not so much
Reasoning.
All feeling. Analysis,
Not so much.
Me, a petard of adrenaline and
Testosterone -short fused with
Whisky and blunt logics- by
Which I found myself
Hoist with ruthless regret.
All man.
All human
Man.
We merged until we
Emerged, passing through
Each other and moving
On. Two forces of nature
Embracing.
With a broad
Enough
Perspective,
Everything
Looks
Beautiful.
