The Mad Physicist Poem by Phenomenal Giftson Asunluya

Anytime you hug me,
It really turns me on
Like a flame
Running through a metallic conductor

Usually,
It feels like a collision
Between two volts in close connection
Per amp

In this state,
I find it hard
To limit the chaos of Quantum Mechanics
Forgive me to say
You have this planckian behavior
That innervates my conscious state
To the seventh heaven of ecstasy

We prevail as Quantum entanglement
Like magnetically charged solenoid
Which seem inseparable

Little lest I confess in all
I feel
As though I'm a walking Physicist
With my brainwaves intersected
By E=mc2