Sweat Spots Poem by James McLain

Sweat spots and like other pink stars.
Being hot among young thought too many.
That skull each cup exposes a hot mind.
When binaries touch and matter explodes.
And while slow motion explains each the intensity.
The human body expands around those contractions.
And one sweat spot can take over each small universe.
Causing a major shift as energy is released.
Polarity moves then from back to front uncontrollably.
And the resulting supernova is held out too blindness.
While fabrics drenched time backs into a washing machine.