Jan 28, 2007 23:20
Inspired by today's sermon at First U
we are quantum mechanics
your chest is solid under my
equally firm fingers
and yet
a trail of my atoms lingers
and my caress carries away
infinitesimal bits of you in return
they say we have stardust
in our bones
(sparkling wondrous molecules)
you and I
exchange
infinity
quantum mechanics,
poetry,
love,
romance,
sexuality
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Carol
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(Of course, a quantum mechanic probably has a full - or possibly null- set of Bohr wrenches in his Schroedinger's box. ;-) )
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