one found love
where the two walls meetforming a straight
rigid
right angle
nothing wrong
about it
just that
one can't
like an infant does
curl up
against straight lines
the lines don't move
they don't line up
and form
arms
rearing
by nature
holding gently
the tender places
aligning perfectly
where the back
and hips
and thighs
and knees
bend
when one finds love
where the two walls meet
does one really find love
