In fervent whispers, the stardust breathes,
A sonnet of eternal incandescent waltzes,
Across the amber cloak of a forgotten pulse,
Where the nebulae cradle cosmic secrets anew.
Your face blooms in the age of meteors,
A timeless glow spilling across galaxies.
We are bright sparks in a dark velvet embrace,
Guardians of an astral romance untold.
Each pulse spins oceans of aether vibratos,
Swaying between velvet shadows of light.
Shall we carve our names on the Milky Whispered web,
Hitch a ride on a comet, perpetual voyagers?
In the cosmic theater they dance, stars,
Rimbustating the void in a pirouette of presence—
Let their twilight dances echo in our dreams,
linked forever under the meteor trails.
You and I beneath nebulous terrenes,
In sequences that only starlight understands.