Cosmos

For a moment, all of space

contracts to a few meters.

As if nothing lies beyond

the border of your arms, or beyond

the dance of starlight

upon your fingertips,

You are the star

around which

my whole system revolves.

The gravity of your touch

pulls me closer  to you

until I collapse within

the heaven of your arms.

written by my friend RD Zapanta

I don’t know if he’s proud of this, but he keeps asking for comments.