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- Gravity
His touch is cool on my skin.
For so long,I was bathing in molten lava,
Now i am embraced in cool showers.
His touch, roams my body and feels my burns.
His hands find my throat, and his tears fall onto my face.
My oceans rise and fall, and they move to the rhythm of our dance.
We swayed from star to star, sprinkles of the remains of a supernova follow behind us.
“Lotor, my Space Babe, my moon, my stars, your pull is quite strong. Promise me you’ll stay like such forever. My tides and my currents might one sweep you away if you don’t hold firm to your space.”
“My love, I wish for nothing more than for you to wash me away. If you wish for my strength, than allow me your strength as well.”
We dance upon the suns, careful of the rays and careful of the burns.
We feel only the warmth that our love fills us.
No more burns, just scars of what once was.
No more tar, nor my gasping for breathe.
With him, my scars are healed with his touch.
With his tears, my lungs are cleansed of the tar.
With him, our dance is just ours, nothing deadly, nothing smoking and scorching us.
It’s just him, and it’s just me, our dance is weightless as we walts across the space and stars.
Our touch is gentle and loving.
We pull each other together, and nothing can pull us apart.
Not even gravity can pull us apart.