Nicole Mē | Original Poetry | Original Spoken Word Poetry

Compatibility

the quirks that make up me are a mystery and to you

and to you and to me _ the quirks that make your quiditty

I stare at your photographed parts - kind of blurry

I take in the deep set eyes and strong thighs
and the large eyebrows, large nose

I waste my time in wonder

I think how you came about in an instant
just as I did

I think about how odd it is that parts make a body and make a soul
and that same randomness - so divine - made this me
and that you instantly at home