stirring constellations

 
interlace with me
transcend space with me  
 
in the licorice of heaven and stars
in the presence of pulsars  
 
beginninglessly  
endlessly  
 
let me melt horizons  
then let me try again  
 
sop the nitrogen off your skin  
nectar and nitroglycerin  
 
digest your dawn  
inscribe the erotic of the eon  
 
kidnap your whisper of wishes  
sewn to my cerebellum like stitches  
 
unapologetic for being an addict  
for poems from your palette  
 
let residue reside on exhalations  
let the inertia stir constellations...