• Michaela

Nuclear Fusion

How the stars webbed over your skin spread light Into my deepest crevasse Where I am riveted at an impasse with the past, Yet here we stand joined at last And it's a laugh! A cosmic blast, To simply be, to breathe, to see Your pointillistic divinity Expanding effervescently, bound Only by your boundaries, my stellative Morning-to-morning king--who, Loved by you, could want for anything? What better cause to sing, to fling My flinty form over, choosing fear's polar, And with this ease soar into nova Settling within your arms' enclosure A starry night to have and hold you Nucleosynthesizing

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