Love Is Like A Stethoscope Poem by Jonzo Bandwagoner

This morning I woke up,
And all the stuff
That happened yesterday
Seemed oh so far away...

Why, good grief, can’t it stay that way?

Sure! Go laugh with him,
And I’ll be silence over here.
I try to focus, yet I’m so abstracted.
Laissez faire, hands off—don’t blink!

Love is like a stethoscope, by the way.

My feelings are so hidden, remote;
Like when Leeuwenhoek
First found tiny microbes
Under the skin, unknown to eyes,

So my heart is undetected; it's wishing you’d stay.

4X,10X: Parkinson’s.
Searching, scanning: Overwhelmed.
Naked eye: Flesh, blood, bones.
Your heart, my mind: ... Fusion.