In Like

A like poem I never finished because the relationship ended almost as quickly as it began. A prequel to "We Are Asymptotes."

We’re old souls,

You and I

Fleshy and inked

With prospective time

 

Ankle-bound

And three-legged functional

Following, resolute

The count of one-two

Reviews

[Rasputin]

I like this one- it's clever in its simplicity.
By the way, did you draw that picture?