Binary Butterflies Poem by Mark Heathcote

Love without the pain
What would be the gain?
What would be the point?
Should life never disappoint?

Not even once in a while
Should we not all be more?
Entrepreneurial and versatile
After all, many-people abhor.

Themselves to the core
Put themselves in that lower-
Quadrant bottom drawer
Love may have non-rapport.

But still, isn't it worthwhile.
That beguiling quarter smile
Feeling your hearts commotion.
Fluttering true loves emotion

Isn't it the sum of all these parts?
That shines in our hearts.
Like binary butterflies
Like E-M Waves
Isn't this a reason for sweethearts?
To fly together never to devise
In those ill-begotten, goodbyes.