Hyper Music

Again a lover's breath to end all fright,
aligning fates igniting virgin stars.
Tonight a comet falls and fades on Mars
but you remain in orbit burning white.

Again to stellar song and cosmic praise.
I kiss your lips and soothe your sparkling skin
to tranquil turmoil blazing deep within,
and watch the Libra glitter in your face.

To Pleiad smiles and Luna blush ablaze
you whisper "Stars are burning, planets spin,
but can they hear the music in a heart?"

"We sing," I say "by adding days to days,
anew each morning, spinning twin to twin,
and reinvented love tells kins apart."

You pull me closer, watching Venus' flight,
a tiny spark of magic matching ours,
and run your fingers tracing ancient scars.
"You are my song," you sigh into the night.

Again a breath, a lover's arms, a start,
as thoughts of cosmic cadence soon depart.