Cataclysm

I embrace you

and planets collide,

their polarities overlapping

like the breast of my coat

your naked shoulder.

 

 

Running my hands through your hair

is like walking through plateaus of lavender,

looking into your eyes like skimming and

dipping into pools of jade–

weightless and incandescent Koi

guard sun-shaft corridors stretching

deeper, and deeper still.

You press your ear to my beating heart

 

under the gaze of ruby irises

and I press my hand to the small of your back

kissing your cheek, while astral shells crack, fading away

leaving molten yolk suspended

amidst black backdrop and earthen bone;

 

Loving you

is to glide starstruck through a river of milk,

it is incomprehensible

yet I dream of it often.

 

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