the nebula of your mind
is nebulous
rife with internal strife
your thoughts and feelings
collide and coalesce
into swirling supernovas of sensation
your words are isolating, intoxicating
each of your whispers fade into wisps
and give rise to phantoms of my past
goading my spirit back into temptation
the constellation of your body
is continental
collapsing onto me
as i explore and excavate
your touch
is corrosive
melting my sensors, my intuition
how could i contain myself
when i can’t confine my confusion
as i desperately call for control
all the while
the contours of your heart
are contorting
alchemizing, shapeshifting
chameleonizing into
an unidentifiable flying object
of emotion
am i really a voyager
or merely a voyeur
the stars shudder at my vice
obsession commands such a high price
i know i shouldn't stay
as i watch my essence ooze away
so i pray, pray, and pray
to detach my orbit from your sway
to prevent my soul from decay
so i will myself to walk away
searching for clarity
for connection
for closure
as i drift, drift, and drift
into a galaxy of my own agency
embracing infinity
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