22 September 2010

reconstructing the universe

my body is a bursting
supernova wrapped in
the galaxy of freckles

on your arms, our love
a bottomless black hole
endlessly sucking us

deeper and deeper
into infinity.


the walking man said...

Love? Ain't it grand? You keep defining it differently which rakes a bit of talent Chris.

Monkey Man said...

Love as a space odessey. Like the concept.