Elbows and poems

I wasn’t thinking at all
Just that I would reach until she
Aiming high
Sighted deep down in the valley
Perhaps it was foolish
Perhaps it was naive
But yet it is today that we have formed closer to the contact
And if it were not for poetry the dreams I’d lost everything
So I took the chance to take me up between all the elbows
Maybe someone would start spitting
Or even start yelling about how I don’t know anything
But here is the truth of today
Everything that got the universe to be turned upside down