my cosmic love

it would be an honor

to fall in love with someone as

beautiful as you,

to fall for someone

who doesn't quite dance the same way

but hears the same tune

to fall in love with one 

as vast as the soul that i mask

-

it would be an honor 

to witness a witness 

of the same crime

to have God place 

two pieces in the same box

two molds of the same rock

an attraction that falls greater than

just the depths of my eyes

or the flooding of my flesh 

an attraction that the cosmic 

forces are indifferent to, 

but wholly responsible for. 


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