Poems from Xero412
Phospate, nitrogen, and sugar
Entwined in ropelike spindles
A, T, G, C, four bases
We are chemicals.
Millions of combinations
Four...
One lost in the waves
Chunks of ice on the water
What will come of this
The first time I saw you, and our gazes met
Butterflies in my stomach, heart pounding in my chest
Exchanged hello’s from our lips, smiles...