Mystic Nights.
Karma swings,
Your eyes blink.
You stare in silence,
3D landscapes,
Starlit heavens.
Creativity flows,
Our bodies pulsate,
Like white dwarfs,
Revolving around,
Our beating hearts.
Dharma clings,
Wisdom leaves,
But emotions don’t fade.
Our cord is too strong;
A crystalline structure,
So sturdy and complete.
The sky is a dome,
Your scent escapes,
Through particles,
Caressing my skin.
Unkept resistance,
Boiling rapture,
Like lava roar,
Underneath a chamber.
Look up at Orion,
A last telepathic call,
Before we part in silence.