if you were so much as to kiss my cheek, i would melt back into the earth that birthed me and eventually evaporate up into the clouds that pour like rain to sustain the ground we kissed upon.
i would rise up out of this atmosphere, into another universe, forming its first living being, a multiplying molecule, little droplets of a life well lived.
rotation of self around self-a new galaxy born if we were to brush hands just once, an electric expansion of love and lust- infinitely, infinitely, infinitely.
on repeat for future generations, happening all at once.