Color By Numbers
The answer remains
the same
endless formulas
adding to
nothing? everything? ninety-five or forty-two?
decimal, fraction, radical
equate love for me
parts of wholes
fractured, some
scattered
some taped together again
lovingly, clumsily
blushes and smiles
soft touches, one plus one
you is to me
as
universe is to endless stretching
eternity
we are a ratio
in proportion, balanced
yin yang
laughing by crying
rage by joy
carefully walking that
line of life
whose slope is
undefined
and numbers symbols
whirling around
structured confines
what have they
to do
with us (you plus me
times time all over
uncertainty of the unknown
and squared
by love)