One Plus One
You bend the arcs of time
pinch curiosity from noon
percolate wonder in hours
impregnate whole with more.
You are one. One is yours.
You pry open my mind
boxes undone with teeth
sharp ready to sink in
devouring my attention.
You are one. One is yours.
You thrust truths you
own in my curiosity’s
domain raping my senses
in ransom of love.
You are one. One is yours.
One is offered in free,
disassembled truths
to those who lack core
and fleeing in the night.
When one submerges in
my glowing naked light,
one becomes two -
forgiveness interspersing
in the time orgy of
emoting ecstacy.
Now, two is free.
Two is none.
Two is unyielding.
Two is but one plus one.
About the Author
Jun Wu is a Content Writer for Technology, AI, Data Science, Psychology, and Parenting. She has a background in programming and statistics. On her spare time, she writes poetry and blogs on her parenting website: wellplayedchild.com
