I love intensely and insanely,
Against all logic and reason and hope.
You use to bind my hands and my heart,
And contain galaxies of fantasies
Discovered daily in the depths of your universe.
Twisted stars melding as one explodes,
To find not blackness nor empty
But a heart left exposed;
A new cosmos lonely envied –
Pulled together by forces
Ignorant to gravity;
Steered off courses
Into primal savagery.
Embraced in singularity
As two parts join, familiarity;
Left to gaze at stars as they fizzle and die,
Discovering universes in flesh as you lie;
In the recesses of fingers –
Chasms of chaos that swallows black holes;
A merging of fates –
Confusion of souls.
A terror turns it’s tempestuous gaze,
Every time thoughts turn to this emotional haze;
Left to wonder if galaxies every truly meet
Or simply pass by,
Slaves to time’s beat.
That great passing of moments,
The blink of an eye;
Wishing stars would align,
Staring up at the sky.