Poem -

The untouchable soul

You are kind and rude 

Gentle and rough

You spin but do not twirl 

For you are more than an equation my girl

If I could even glimpse at your file 

I'd be first in the race 

But in reality we are all in last place 

A shiny card that taunts and tricks 

A cold drink that can only be sipped 

And I await the day you burn and melt to a creature to good for this world

I doubt even they will get you to twirl 

Your clock work ticks away

Only you can tell the time 

I've looked through my microscope 

all I have is decline 

You speak within a rubix cube

Your tactics change your colours to

A thousand techniques could not crack

The combination to be first in the queue

You taught the piper all your moves 

And ill see you in the distance 

Fog all around, I'll howl for you but you here no sound 

You'll keep walking past golden trees, Quadruple rainbows 

But no blink of an eye

Too many knots to untie

Maybe you will turn my way

In either lust or disgust 

You take your time my pet lamb

Like you always do 

I shall wear your wool one day 

One day

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