Within our deoxyribonucleotides
The science of poetry forever resides.
A structure endlessly complex
Provides for the necessary effects
That move, a creature,
One of understanding.
             love.
              music.
               dancing.

A chain of polypeptides
Pulls us close and confides.
Secrets that must never reach a soul
Find their way through a hole
To our most defining feature
That plays for us thought.
      breath.
        blood.
         pleasure.

And as we stand staunchly engraved
Upon the notion that our paths are paved
We find ourselves no more aware
That the next day may not be so fair.
That the next day might hold a fracture
Of the worst possible kind.
             method.
              ignorance.
               disgrace.

So as we look upon our latest fling,
Or make the world from that which is bought,
We are the touch of chance, a fateful wisp. Keep in mind.

I can't believe my eyes again

It happened all too fast

It's becoming just another joke

Just the same as all the past



It started with this feeling

I'd never felt such joy

I was just looking for a girl

Who was looking for a boy



I saw you standing there

Of course I had some doubt

I just wanted to say something

But the words would not come out



The time went by so quickly

You got to know me well

Sitting in class I'd check my phone

Every time I heard the bell



I didn't know the feeling then

Though it seemed to some renowned

You showed me even in darkness

That every color can be found



The sensation grew so fast

Seeing nothing but romance

It started getting stronger

I thought I saw my chance



With great speed I took it

I offered little clues

I got the answer Id always wanted

By god she liked me too



Still surprised by the response

It seemed it went quite well

I'm finally on my feet again

Waking up I heard the bell