Walking Into A New Apartment

Tell me, stranger,
is it possible to fall in love
upon the first glance?
To walk atop the clouds,
the sun warming your skin
that’s been frozen for so long?
To plunge head first into the unknown,
to feel your innards churn
at the mere sight
of him?
I know only one simple fact:
No one
knows how love operates
(the researchers gave
the mystery up
eons ago).

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