Fusion.

in

Our souls fused burning
in the melting pot of us
too hot too bright broken.

Comments

sTinks

I had a very similar experience once when I put my finger into a plug which I thought was off and my dog was biting my ankle at the time. It felt like Rusty and my souls were welded together for a moment.

Spoeg

I have read your post and comments for a little while now and it seems you are the blog "joker"!! Thanks for the giggle. I needed that!

sTink

I'm afraid you have me all wrong. It's not a joke. Rusty hasn't been quite the same since that incident and I was serious about JQ - that oke is a legend.

Spoegs

Does the wiff you get from my "poetry" offend you that much that you call me sTink?

No Tinky

I just want to talk wiff you about poems