This arc, this life, in tempest,
calls to intersecting points of soul,
embracing love for focal point
yet claiming just one point to hold.
In glancing time and calculus
by gravity bound, inertia stays
to bend our lives through space and time,
to bend our love and minds in ways
that mathematics can’t resolve,
physics can’t portray, define.
Yet souls alive through living draw
the force of love in lines.
Physics of Attraction
Filed under Perpective, Poetry, True Love
Thank you for your poem. I can see there is science in love; and the science of love..
Thank you. I glad you enjoyed it. Physics on so many levels… 🙂