Take a breath, and touch me slowly,
Care to notice the difference in structure.
Don’t rush to the last page of the story,
There’s much more to learn from fracture.
The cracks you’re continuously missing,
By keeping your eyes on the bigger picture,
Are yearning, squirming and hissing…
I know, I know. I’m such a mixture.
Thus, take a breath, and touch me slowly,
We are not a crush. We’re Never-ending story.