Here's something you might be interested in.
the half life of love is not always the same
as it would be with Beryllium or some other game
it is of course caused by decay
it's mathematical equation is pointed that way
but sentient beings can change all Physic's rules
by heating the potion and creating the tools
to pour on the heat and steam up the place
with bodies in motion velocity paced
to win a quite perpetual muse
whose long legs and hips will never refuse
to stop at the end of the ascending log
and two lips that will find that slippery slope
handfuls of hair are tangled and groped
and leave the lag stifled as the chemist applauds
with a mind spins he thinks will competes with the Gods
A half life, asymptotic by nature never to meet
so we'll change the shape, of that slope
to one where the energy delta increases
in a most passionate direction
the temperature rising as our reactions,
the nuclear kind are superimposed
the only geometry that will do is one where our orbits
coincide our planes intersect, our spins match
at the deepest of elemental levels
n dimensional geometries, alternate realities
waves and particles all considered
to find those coordinates in space and time
where our love and our passion are true and sublime
. with bodies colliding and no, ne'er a ricochet
where a smile has magic and your eyes create a
sensual, loving, universe just for the couple we are become,
the experiment's yield happiness and love
so you must think fusions the key
my plasma is ready to face your decree
a gigantic implosion could be maintained
with endorphins exploding right into our brains
a light show magnetic so wildly confused
a space ticket punched my perpetual muse
would this be plane or solid geometry
or Einstein's E=MC squared hammering me
with wave after wave of light speed converging
your reaction creating mind and soul merging
i think this might be centrifugal force
atoms bombarded never having a choice
a room with a view will be needed
if this implosion is heated
thus floating out to sweet stellar place
a bright red star blown will be a disgrace
to our explosive savage reaction's display
Fusion then beyond the event horizon
as i'm absorbed by your force of attraction
like a black hole swallows gravity you then
my living light, your passionate heart too complex
non Euclidean, non linear, and non Newtonian
impossible in its description or even to measure
probability and statistical analysis won't make a start
i do know the force of nature that calls my spirit
to your center... i come, entwined by an infinity of emotion
imploded, exploded my needs and desires satisfied
at the same instant reborn, a joining of essence,
perhaps the fruit a new born soul
joy then the song of the heavens
the journey started together an identity,
an equality of all we will be
the half life of love is not always the same
as it would be with Beryllium or some other game
it is of course caused by decay
it's mathematical equation is pointed that way
but sentient beings can change all Physic's rules
by heating the potion and creating the tools
to pour on the heat and steam up the place
with bodies in motion velocity paced
to win a quite perpetual muse
whose long legs and hips will never refuse
to stop at the end of the ascending log
and two lips that will find that slippery slope
handfuls of hair are tangled and groped
and leave the lag stifled as the chemist applauds
with a mind spins he thinks will competes with the Gods
A half life, asymptotic by nature never to meet
so we'll change the shape, of that slope
to one where the energy delta increases
in a most passionate direction
the temperature rising as our reactions,
the nuclear kind are superimposed
the only geometry that will do is one where our orbits
coincide our planes intersect, our spins match
at the deepest of elemental levels
n dimensional geometries, alternate realities
waves and particles all considered
to find those coordinates in space and time
where our love and our passion are true and sublime
. with bodies colliding and no, ne'er a ricochet
where a smile has magic and your eyes create a
sensual, loving, universe just for the couple we are become,
the experiment's yield happiness and love
so you must think fusions the key
my plasma is ready to face your decree
a gigantic implosion could be maintained
with endorphins exploding right into our brains
a light show magnetic so wildly confused
a space ticket punched my perpetual muse
would this be plane or solid geometry
or Einstein's E=MC squared hammering me
with wave after wave of light speed converging
your reaction creating mind and soul merging
i think this might be centrifugal force
atoms bombarded never having a choice
a room with a view will be needed
if this implosion is heated
thus floating out to sweet stellar place
a bright red star blown will be a disgrace
to our explosive savage reaction's display
Fusion then beyond the event horizon
as i'm absorbed by your force of attraction
like a black hole swallows gravity you then
my living light, your passionate heart too complex
non Euclidean, non linear, and non Newtonian
impossible in its description or even to measure
probability and statistical analysis won't make a start
i do know the force of nature that calls my spirit
to your center... i come, entwined by an infinity of emotion
imploded, exploded my needs and desires satisfied
at the same instant reborn, a joining of essence,
perhaps the fruit a new born soul
joy then the song of the heavens
the journey started together an identity,
an equality of all we will be