A metaphor breaks the laws of thermodynamics
by generating energy
atom fuse. Too, there’s no running out
of comparison. Let more heat in, throw
the balance off. I turn eternal boundary afloat
by recognizing wife.

Are you doing your own thing?
I recognize “doing” and “thing” but
“own”?/”your”?

I do have a wife, and she is
merry. And do I have a husband?
To—Take care—
I have the ideal wife.
I have the ideal “wife.”
I have the ideal, “wife.”

Software I am given
empowers me to design
a living room space
I make my own living.
“Own living” “as if one could”