Arms extended
I reach
The heavens um blessed in
Like umbrellas in wetness
Sweet reprieve from
The trials of existence
Mountains
Valleys. Rivers bending.
Never ending my passion
Mend my bed sheets
To have me
Ask me should a sun
Lose mass when collapsing
Filling space with a magnet
Attraction
Or is my quiet distraction
A change so drastic
Need damage control my soul
Managed to grab the hole
And tangle its core in your
Solar empathic crash with.
My pocket calculator
And psuedo intellectual glasses.
I want you bad yep.
But theres more untold
Before you crash land in the blackness
Of abyss my tragic yet passionate
Madness