Weird Wednesday Love Poem No. 9
August 16, 2023 prompt - ‘geometry’
I had no interest in geometry
until I had the opportunity to study
the complex shapes of your form
the golden ratio of your features
the undulating waves of
concave to convex
the places in you that were hollow
and those thrusting forward to claim space
decare yourself
trumpet your coming
warn me away.
I ignored the warnings.
I whispered into the hollow places.
I filled them with words of admiration.
How beautiful, I would coo, how lovely this shape
and how lovely this other!
I filled you all up
until you were a perfect sphere
and had no need of further sweet words
and none of your pieces reached for me
or warned me
before you rolled down the street
like a stone
scared
so scared
I might stain you green
with the growth of moss.