"What's this?" Let us dance, you and I, not a dance of orbits and distance, eternity may be had by the bodies of heaven that do not touch, do not caress. I could not bear such immortality if it kept the distance between us so vast. Let us descend into each other. Let us fall and burn gloriously , shining bright to light the way for a galaxy to envy. Let us swap breathes and air s mingle , let it be a stumbling tangled waltz that ends with hands stretching to touch a surface of each other. Let the passion's gravity break up these striving forms upon the worlds of desire we can no longer call enough. Better a moment of being with you than even a century gazing at you unfilled, though that moment mean our doom.... give me sweet doom indeed, and tighten rings about me as I kiss you with oceans that needs must spill "Oh don't use that. I already used it on Cl... a lady friend and I'm lucky she was mercifiul. That thing was a rush job. Terrible doggeral. I called it 'Crashing into Venus' Really pretentious... amazed she didn't skewer me. "