It begins with a glance,
Subtle, inviting
The slight crook in your smile,
Something only I would notice,
Your shoulder dips,
advancing, you rise to meet me
Friction, heat, a smoldering
A flash in the distance brings the rolling thunder
Heralding the terrible beauty of lightning.
I am no longer a breath
And you are the blurred image
Of a Gallic Goddess.
Flesh and bone are sacrificed
As we undulate, ebbing across the void.
Nature’s Force,
The Gale winds of Northern Seas,
The Eastern Tsunamis turning land to ocean depths,
The space between us churns,
I rise
You fall
we ignite like so many dying stars
Throughout the abyss of space and time,
Then a silent sigh, barely audible,
A tribute to Creation and Destruction.
We are once again Man and Woman
I am left grasping for words to express
The divinity our mortal eyes witnessed,
Despite much effort,
I am left with shadows of though
Which pales in comparison
to boundless joy and cosmic splendor
We have shared.
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