Day 39 of the 365 day poem challenge.
Word of the day nascent meaning: "(especially of a process or organization) just coming into existence and beginning to display signs of future potential."
Nascent Love
You are there next to me
Now there is something
Untouchable
There is something cool and serene
Something hot and swelling
Sticky fingers awkward and clumsy
Flashing eyes
Fantasy soaring forwards
Untouchable
It is borne in a moment
Yet takes an eternity to crystallise
The world shakes
Shaking is a perspective and
A mystery
You are there next to me
Now there is something
That threatens us
For what greater threat can their
Be to this mundane world
Than our chaotic entangling.
We are
Untouchable.
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