Tuesday, December 9, 2025

Messy Hair by Devi Nina Bingham

Perfection we were never

Asymmetrical and extraterrestrial

Yet, needing each other as ever

A passion more exotic than perennial.


You are so stupefying

Bewildering and perplexing

Your decisions leave me sighing

Your need for amusement is vexing. 


Couldn't be more different

For I don't find people charming

To you they are stimulating

To me they are alarming.


We are like messy hair

With an unstable head we must share. 



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