Day 10 of NaPoWriMo. Today's prompt is to write a love poem. I had this simile pop into my head, and then it felt right to keep it rather simple today.
_________________________________________________ And there, together, upon the hood of a hand-me-down sedan
staring at the stars, all at once the separate threads begin to twist
into a muddling of quick-sparking wires, inexplicably convoluted,
like a pair of headphones crammed carelessly into a coat pocket.
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