Supercharged,
I feel your fingertips,
so electrical.
Rampantly we travel
to unknown galaxies,
where stars hear our dreams.
I see your face in the void,
taste your meteorite-blood
as it floods my soul.
Your eyes reflect Vega-system,
which I love, immersing
myself in your Heavenly
body above me,
I spiral inside you.
I cannot inhale your pheromones,
are we real here,
in these living cosmos?
Jan 31, 2014
Jan 31, 2014 at 7:33 AM UTC
Supercharged,
I feel your fingertips,
so electrical.
Rampantly we travel
to unknown galaxies,
where stars hear our dreams.
I see your face in the void,
taste your meteorite-blood
as it floods my soul.
Your eyes reflect Vega-system,
which I love, immersing
myself in your Heavenly
body above me,
I spiral inside you.
I cannot inhale your pheromones,
are we real here,
in these living cosmos?
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