Penguins mate for life
galaxies mate for light years.
We could travel through eternity at the speed of light
and it's fleeting duration wouldn't matter.
Cuz it's intensity,
that determines power.
The connection we have
is made of the universe
of star dust and dreams.
Our love's spark is a supernova,
a hurricane takedown..
it has the power to destroy everything in it's path.
Everything we know.
There's so shame in this fear
because there is nothing more honest then our two bodies shaking in a empty bed full of questions;
breathing each others exhales.
Waiting for something to move or change.
For something to spark,