The Science of Beauty

The Science of Beauty


How silent is this time - as your
Breath seems to collide with space, rallying
Each speeding molecule in a
Capitulating movement of
Colliding atoms, those
Cannoning fractured particles that hurtle
At speed to generate sublime perfection...
As I gaze upon you, I
Bless the science of beauty - that
Crafted division of genes that so graces my learning eyes...
A simple wanderlust that flows through sinews and bones in
Abandoned awe -
I watch the flicker of your lightly closed eyes -
Their enchanting, entrancing dance - of
Rapid eye movements to electrical deference's,
Begs my heart to race...
How soft your silken skin feels against mine - so
Relaxed and gentle...I feel we are
Connected puzzles that fate drew together, in a sheer
magnetic attraction of passion...if
I whispered in your ear -
How much I loved you -
Would you slowly wake to love me... 

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