What can I do for
you that the cosmos doesn’t
already offer?
Just dust made to man
next to a gem brighter than
my entire planet.
How does it work? To
fuse with someone like you; to
learn love like earthlings?
Love Is Confusion
Together; Interstellar
Dances; Our Laughter.
Love is feeling the
jagged and smooth; embracing
both aspects, living.
Choosing to burn out
with a dying planet than
aid in its demise.
I’d go to war for
you. Love is stopping the war
before it happens.
You’re my star; The Space
Between. It’s the way your curls
wrap my wanting breath.
It’s the pull of your
gravity, the push of your
hands, spin of your words.
Your impact sends me
shooting through your space and time;
I’m just a comet.
Wishing on every
star that the universe that’s
between us may shrink.
