Ambrosia days and sanguine nights
Nothing ever felt so right
Your heavenly body lured me across space
I’d walk on the sun to feel your embrace
Jupiter's rings danced through my mind
Presenting a gift the heavens designed
Cloaked in white gold and cosmic mystique
I saw you through a prism over Venus’s peak
I didn’t perceive the muses’ warm touch
But my soul was engrossed in a passionate clutch
I bowed down before the astonishing force
And drank it in deeply immune from remorse
Since we crossed paths there’s none I desire
I’m celestially bound to your magnificent fire
Mar 4, 2025
Mar 4, 2025 at 4:22 AM UTC
Ambrosia days and sanguine nights
Nothing ever felt so right
Your heavenly body lured me across space
I’d walk on the sun to feel your embrace
Jupiter's rings danced through my mind
Presenting a gift the heavens designed
Cloaked in white gold and cosmic mystique
I saw you through a prism over Venus’s peak
I didn’t perceive the muses’ warm touch
But my soul was engrossed in a passionate clutch
I bowed down before the astonishing force
And drank it in deeply immune from remorse
Since we crossed paths there’s none I desire
I’m celestially bound to your magnificent fire