Mass is not proportional to volume. 


A girl as small as a violet. 

A girl who moves like a flower petal 

is pulling me toward her with more force than her mass. 


Just then, I am

like Newton's apple

I roll towards her without stopping

until I fell on her. 

With a thump, with a thump thump.


My heart

keeps bouncing between the sky and the ground. 

It was my last love. 

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Starward's picture

I applaud your use of physics

I applaud your use of physics as a source of metaphorical meaning.