I have placed

A glass egg above us floating an oval ovule

In a dark blood-red void carries our digital selves embracing an kissing

My skin-mud dense by you

I anchor our darks, I anchor our darks sleep with one eye open watching our sub-selves the keel on our ship

These obstacles are just teaching us so we can merge even deeper into our own personal mineral fuse alloy

Ship ahoy

The hostility

A broken heart endures the velocity of that injury

Is returned to the world with the same intensity with the same grin showing teeth

When I was a girl

I felt love was a building

I marched towards

But deadly demonic divorces demolished the ideal

Now

With your romantic intelligence sensual tenderness

We dissolve old habits

And place a glass egg above us floating

In the dark blooded oval void our lovemaking avatars

In a shell