Interstellar Chatter

In the expansive void, two hearts converge with whispers of stardust.

We spin through gravity's dance, floating and calling,

murmuring affection in secret frequencies.


Letters written in the margins, phrases caught in the spiral of spacetime; we are silhouettes against the canvas of our desire.

How do you define eternity trapped in stars? In the ticking chorus of blackness, where tempests ensue,

Each solar flare igniting memories,

Each comet an ode to unfurl.


Find me where the blue nebula dances.

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