Lonely soul dreams amended, first contact pretended
Pulsating palm sweat extended, lust time suspended
Born out of the death of stars into birth and spoken
Perfect 3.14 Pie bodies entangled in dust and woken
Pulling at each other beyond the viewable horizon
Speed of light fiber connected spiritual mesmerizing
Raging, bulging, temptations of soul singularity
Intuition drowned in the chemicals of love parity
Unraveled under the air of our heavenly tempo
Dreams forged together by a sexual spectral glow
From breath to death, being to final hour fleeting
Love like this even if imagined, is truly seeing
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