wormholes
when i think of you
a wormhole appears
in the black of my heart
dark matter swallows
strings of sweetness
strings of sweetness
invisible funnels
swirl me into a
new continent inside
i have drawn a coastline
under broad lucid sky
and desolate beats
and desolate beats
where my soul sings
crystals grow
beneath my feet
one body dancing
churning out the dirt
lighter and lighter and brighter
your sun rises in me