Tuesday, January 12, 2021

A Long Journey to Earth

We dropped out of warp near Andromeda,
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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