Matters

I meet you in various 
states of matter 
you say it’s of no concern 

ethics are for children 
as the universe swirls 
I build on my experience 

I try to make sense of my life 
while you throw it up in the air 
it makes for pretty designs

perhaps we’re wholly 
complementary 
maybe there’s no fit at all 

just a reaction
some plasma and gas 
and then two chocolate gelatos