Right angle

Somewhere
in these indecipherable bread crumbs
scattered along the pathways
of an impossible maze
is a love song
and when I find it
it will bounce off the ass end of your name

I promised you a poem once
one that would let you know
that for at least a moment
you were the worlds' most loved

Well darling,
some words can't be written
and from just the right angle
the glare from my implosion
can be seen as an act of devotion