When I look at your
melanin mansion,
jubilant destinations
over smooth brilliant
worlds of insight and
passion, depth and
determination, strength
and persistence, I can
breathe in your paradise
poetry.  In my amber eyes,
I can see the various spaceships
orbiting around seamless
Saturn, the way its rings of
majestic harmonies spin
inside timeless legacies,
in a wave of magnificent
oceans beyond chemistry
and infinity.