By B.K.
Date: 2012 Nov 13
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Connect the Dots

Love is simple math
Slowly you trace all
The right numbers
You make them roll
Peak and swirl
Turning them
Into lovely sounds to
Touch the sky and fly
Reaching the heat of the sun
To explode like shooting stars
In their own parade
Then if one is smart
They will back trace their numerals
To do it again and again
After that
You have pi made in the shade
It’s a picnic for two
A bathtub full of glitter bubbles
With caviar and pink champagne