Here is the poem that is on the back of my book Red Bird Woman. I think a lot of people feel this way when they fall in love.
Meteorite
I
could not resist
your
gravity.
I
slammed against your love
like
a molten rock
falling
from the sky
and
disappearing
into
the crust
of
your masculinity.
I
disintegrated,
leaving
only bits
of
my heart scattered
across
your terrain.
You
hardly winced.
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