Your laughter spills like constellations
A meteor shower in my ribcage is night
I trace the freckles on your collarbone
Ancient maps where the galaxies roam
The moon a pale scribe inks your name
On tides that rise but never claim
The shoreline secrets we once swore
To keep in jars by the bedroom door
Oh,
teach me the tongue of supernovas Where love's a verb,
only stardust stutters
We're carbon borrowed from dying suns
Yet here we burn,
two fused as one
In sweet chaos of orbit's cross
The universe where no light is lost
You left your scarf on the winter's hinge
A wooling comet in the frost-cold fringe
Unravels its emerald thread Sewing the soil where our footsteps bled
The locket hums with a photograph A
gravity well where our shadows laugh
While the oak tree carves its rings in
time A chronicle of your hand and mine
What if the stars forget to blaze?
What if the void claims all our day?
We'll let your vows and comet trails
A syntax only the lost in hang
So let the
cosmos fray and twist Let black holes gorge on all we've missed
For in the ash of dying spheres
Your name still pulses bright,
unbound
A radio wave in the silent sound A love no vacuum
can drown
Like we're always reconnected