Love Poem

Inspiration? Inspiration.

Your eyes tell a story.
One with no words or sounds or 
anything but an interstellar depth- 
a galaxy like a d r a i n
pulling me clockwise
into the gravitational gauntlet 
that is your cosmic neighborhood

Super temporal mysteries
give your thoughts the dark energy
of macrocosms
and the infinite s p a c e beyond
dancing the event horizon.

I could skip, sing, and scream to this beat-
minute electromagnetic frequencies
colliding in the equidistant
n e x u s 
of your celestial majesty.

O h I c o m b u s t 
across the expanse of stars
so vast that
the unconditional balance of infinity 
does us no justice...
when weighed against the pinpoint singularities 
that our love has blossomed.

Author's Note

space inspires me. because it's the biggest thing there is next to love.