Love is like a caterpillar crawling in your heart
It tickles in places you cannot touch
Making your heart murmurs EKGram cannot trace
Waves of randomness equation no mathematician can define
Rhythms of which cardiologists can't decrypt
But the aches so real you can't defy
Love is like a maggot wriggling through your brain
At times it gnaws the white matter
Making you both laugh and cry yelping for relief
Wondering if that is an orgasm or just a mental spasm
Occasionally it sucks the gray matter
Causing you to analyze and ask WHY?
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