Mass is not proportional to volume.
A girl as small as a violet.
A girl who moves like a flower petal
is pulling me toward her with more force than her mass.
Just then, I am
like Newton's apple
I roll towards her without stopping
until I fell on her.
With a thump, with a thump thump.
My heart
keeps bouncing between the sky and the ground.
It was my last love.
I applaud your use of physics
I applaud your use of physics as a source of metaphorical meaning.
J-Called