I think cuddling with you, as a concept constructed in relativity, would be interesting. We could talk about life and drink wine in the warmth of an intellectually stimulating conversational flow laced with laughter, mouths stained purple and smiles wide as miles flashing by like thoughts (lightning that never strikes again in the same way, a theory of chaos). I could poeticize your algorithms and you could calculate my consciousness. In our own ways, we would each explore the mathematics of happiness using the square root of love as the primary equation. The principles of pleasure would snap, crackle and pop as the manifestation of imaginary numbers tracing themselves across skin, one of the largest and most sensitive chalkboards with which to teach standard deviation. We could converse about the distribution of our dreams and how to find the circumference of the soul in the context of sacred geometry. I want to trace the algebraic formulae of your veins with my linguistic gymnastics and have the acrostics of my skeletal structure researched like a doctoral thesis (The Pythagorean theorem used to quantify our relationship to space inside and outside of us as infinite). But there are more personally relevant things we could be discussing like statistics applied to real life things, set free into the world outside of the textbook. I know that you are fluent in the numerical language at least two points passed the decimal-- 1.68, your tongue houses the golden ratio in its flexibility to orate this subject. Whereas I have absorbed the library through my eyes and fingertips, the thesaurus and the dictionary keep the spaces between my teeth company. So let's combine our talents with basic addition, subtract the distractions around us, divide the time between talking and holding equally, and multiply the memories exponentially. I-M Wrenn Jones (?) 2014 (?)
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I fell, at least into like, with this community organizing, brilliantly minded individual. I remember his name, but won’t disclose.
Love is an amazing force.
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December 7th, 2021
She, They, Family, Names
Mxs. Isa Lee Love Jones René

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