In
cold black—every speck a galaxy,
Radiant
heat coupled to the cabin oxygen
From
our cooling Alcubierre.
Your
gaze sparked memory
Of
shedding your EV suit,
From
our first planet in NGC 2403,
And
bare skin smooth as a neutron star.
My
thoughts around you like trillions
Of
pieces of Saturn's rings;
Your
body on me as Venus's atmosphere:
A
blanket of heat and chemical art.
My
burning finger tips,
Gliding
like comets across
Your
cheek to your neck,
Approaching
a fast-thumping pulsar.
We
pushed through the universe
Embodying
the Lorentz force,
In
the direction of the electric,
Pulling
us together, the magnetic;
Finding
I want you in the way
A
tokamak compresses hot plasma,
While
your lips moved on me like
A
nebula, darkly bright in slow formation.
Remember
witnessing the power of fusing iron,
100
billion Celsius, in the supernova
Of
the NGC 3109 blue supergiant—
Your
mind’s eye like the storm on Jupiter.
But
after twenty million parsecs,
And
enriched with cosmic self-awareness,
I
find you are my Earth, the gravity well I want
To
slide deep inside, and remain.
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