he's my out of orbit star

I'm a puppet of my heart
My guide is my gut
Where I stand is my homeland

              and I have a love
               expanding beyond


As my thoughts transform in lines
they grow to creeping vines
My fears are their confines

            but I can detect
            what makes them alert


The one thing that frightens me
is to wonder happily
set my intuition free

           and let me become
           my own nymph of Pan


He is my out of orbit star
like sweet honey in celestial jar
The bond is variable and bizarre

           I leave every norm
           in solar love strom


Like a trip of the land of Goa
like the cataclysm of Noah
he's my all and all is polar

          from darkness to light
          he twists my insight