Thank you, love, for that brief encounter,
that nameless spark.
We’ll remember you the rest of our
lives; we can’t help but remember as we
try to untangle all the tentacles
you wrapped us in.
Thank you, love, for all that you’ve done:
you trapped us here and went away laughing;
you poisoned us with your kiss and
moved on to poison the next ignorant
by Cher Bibler