It can happen anytime, anywhere.

A look, a touch, a smile,

that sends a warm chill,

a message written in goosebumps.

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There is no rhyme, no reason,

no warning.

The spark, the sizzle,

the quickening of the pulse.


What is chemistry?

A generic word for The Magic.

The Magic has seen nations tumble,

Kings abdicate,

and Queens contemplate foolish folly.

The Magic has brought triumph,

and tragedy,

euphoric bliss,

anguished tears.

We yearn for it, we seek it,

we hope and pray,

The Magic will visit,

and stay.

The Magic is all-powerful,

and identified only by our soul.