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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
--the stars align, and we are eternal.

Submitted: September 21, 2013

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Submitted: September 21, 2013



And when I'm with you, 

Earth, Venus, and the moon

are strung along the same cosmic thread, 

the stars align, 

and we--are eternal.

When I am with you,

my soul fills my body with elation,

doing turns in my stomach and flips 

in my chest.

fluttering in my throat--

my tongue loses its razor edge.

My knees are like putty.

My hands are all twisted nerve,

unsettled and shaky.

My lips are a quiver

and my tongue, once full with wit,

is dumb--

knowing nothing of the stars and of science... 

knowing nothing of numbers...

In this moment, 

my comprehension is peaked.

The only stars I know are 

in your eyes;

the only science I'm sure of is chemistry--

it bubbles up rampantly betwixt you and I.

Mathematics is moot

for in this space in time,

the sum total of infinity is "two"--

which is personified by our bodies

and amplified by our souls.

We are eternal.

--dyadic souls 

no longer equaling two, 

but quickly surpassing space

and time.

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