and then...really?
how could two bodies, in all the vastness of dark space
ever manage to come so close to breathless perfection?
perfection in balance
ever evolving, their gyrations appear chaotic
oscillation becomes less apparent, self-centering chemistry
but I digress...
this is like staring at the sun
you dare not gaze directly, surely to be overwhelmed
the trick is to get a sense of this celestial body...and look away
my mind wanders...
I have become trapped in this beauty's orbit
compelled by a tidal force, quivering uncontrollably...wonderfully...
like a perfectly tuned fork or a finger lightly skimming a thin crystal flute
imagination running wild...
completely absorbed by the gravitational pull, I give in...
now we touch...we touch...shyly, as children
speed and friction build, blinding light, a stars birthright
soon we are locked in an inescapable closeness
lit from within, producing almost (almost) unbearable heat
perpetual energy, the perfect machine...
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