"In this universe's hushed pulse, where gravity dances lightly,
a thought penetrates like a shooting star among the galaxies.
Do you feel it too, this electric tether binding our souls in
a languid waltz upon stardust?"
Stars whisper secrets of old, casting shadows of timeless
desires across your momentary glance. Listen, can you hear
the resonance of your heartbeat echoing across time's
swirling kaleidoscope?
"Your silent yearnings brush against the symmetry of
my universe, creating waves, ripples, tender gentle heartbeams
which illuminate the diafanous depths of our shared dreams."
A soft breeze carries the fragrance of imaginary flowers,
intertwining with verses raw and undefined. Are they mere
thoughts, or threads in the fabric we weave when we sit silent
at the edge of forever?
"Sometimes I wonder, sweet love,
where silence ends and the truth of our emotional
constellations emerges, naked and glistening
under the galactic spotlight."