I believe that in the Cosmos is a reserved place
for our first, adolescent, almost naked, fully engorged embrace
beyond the ordinary and measurable
dimensions that we perceive as time and space:
there, neither counted durations
nor haters' prejudiced instigations
(with which they have so long scorned
us) shall interfere with our most pleasureful
and core-confected e'lations
The cerulean light of massve and amassng galaxies,
clings to our bodies' eager, almost bareness, adorned
only by the soft and perfect sheerness of our chosen OTC's.
Starward-Led