Some *person* Has Taken A *Holy* Crap On My Heart

Pigs threw up
wings across gooey backs,
sprouting from a foretold fiction;
they grew as if the wings
themselves were meant to exist
upon the greyish pink fatty flesh.

And that is when it developed-
the pulsing energy
that connects two souls,
intertwining your existences
as if you were meant to become
little bits of each other..
since before the beginning of our time.

A rooster grew teeth!

And now I know
it is all over.

I am done for.

My heart is melting
into someone else.

The strength of this pull
is overwhelming and
utterly,
beautiful.

I never thought
I could
, could ,
feel this
ever again.

A chill overcomes me,
for I am frightened of this
detrimental feeling,
connection,
.. ... ..... love.

Hence,
I keep my mouth
zipped,
and my heart open.

For this one is different
and I will
Not
let him Go
by falling too deeply
into the pit
too quickly.
(hell no.)

So-
The pigs will fly
and the roosters grow teeth;
for I
am falling in love.