physical body

love that devours like the infinite sea

hungry and confused

reaching up and up for her that cannot be touched

Reflecting in its surface the benevolent Moon

object of desires that she reaches for

cool and understanding but drifting distant

spinning around in its panic

caged to the earth

love that spirals like the system of two stars

binary and locked in infinitude

engulfing, tiring, life becomes it

engaging as two

affecting as one

Shimmering fragments to their sides

always moving

they laugh and dance and gleam

they cry and embrace and comfort

to hope to live a life as two bright stars

sitting and never combining

they'd touch if they could

if it was not destruction for them both

just like the ocean and the moon

the stars alike

spinning towards each other

never to touch

always to hold

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