Literature
re: immovable objects and unstoppable forces
they all say sometimes
we need to swallow our pride,
but let me tell you
that the only time
pride ever fit inside my mouth
was when I was talking about
me,
and darling, I know you are the same;
I can see it
in your eyes,
dark and so defiant,
I can see it in the way
you have never been scared;
and the catch then becomes
letting love grow
between a hurricane and a hard place,
between walls built and broken
around each other,
between wild words and war
so easily waged;
but you and I
could never quite capitalise
on quitting,
and we’re still waiting to see what happens
when you drive into collision
two forces that never learn