When we finally meet
Out there on the street
It will require a nuclear bomb
To separate our bond
We will be like water in ice
Mixed like sand and rice
Inseparable miscible liquids
Like obeisity and lipids
Everywhere together we will go
To bed nice and slow
Shopping together
The farm food to gather
To the clinic feeling sickly
Getting healing quickly
Everything in unison
A perfect union
It is our network provider who worries me
Many times i get cut off we will have to see.
The unreliable network provider
Damned network provider
Everywhere together we will go To bed nice and slow Shopping together The farm food to gather To the clinic feeling sickly Getting healing quickly Everything in unison A perfect union/// perfect union- reunion is always hidden in the absolute mutual understanding
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is good hopeful poetry. Well written and expressed.