The math of love

Two windows opened one window closed

Doesn’t equal anything but a breeze

On a windy night


She was my money

When everything was spent

We could love life even when

No one paid the rent


She made me feel

Empty was full

Night was day

And love is

How you play


Her imagination

Had wings

That touched me

And all was possible

In her eyes


So I loved her

Always but most of all

When her smile

Came undone



For into my life

This lady just turned into thunder

Plastic jewelry round her neck

She called, pearls of wonder