And soon I much loved him

” A triolet about love “

He has a mobile face with rubber skin
He loved me much before I did love him
As proofs in mathematics wear minds thin,
And doctrines of religion make us sin,
He makes me laugh and Q.E.D we’re kin.
He touched me deeply where our souls begin
He has a mobile face with rubber skin
He loved me much , and soon I much loved him