5772 Collision of mirrors

At our inaugural genesis, 

Our big bang, 

We were intense 

Collision of mirrors, 

Like the future encounter 

Between the Andromeda 

And Milky Way galaxies, 

Which will inevitably 

Merge.

It was the presence 

Of centrifugal force 

In my heart 

That made you orbit 

Around 

This nearby planet 

That today leaves marks 

On my bare wings 

And inside you.

It was the absence 

Of centripetal force 

In your heart 

That made me orbit 

Around 

That distant planet 

That today leaves marks 

On your bare wings 

And inside me.

I predict the desire 

For our bodies 

To be linked 

Like nascent 

Constellations, 

That with every breath, 

With every heartbeat, 

We forge a new 

Cosmic entity, 

And thus recreate the universe 

Every day with new verses 

And new melody.