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An eloquence of stars is where we met,
as under their light that rose in the east,
we made love in a moment where nothing was left but the presence of we.
We made love in a sequence of events like a stars vast configurations,
our souls light travelling amongst of all stars hues,
and we mused together amongst the skies of music,
the lands of poetry,
as our lovemaking grew to a passion not unlike Venus,
and a fierceness not unlike Mars.
We were barred not from any limitations of both tenderness and grace,
as we went past the veils of Isis,
seeing God in each others face.
We held the hope of the love tenderly and with utmost care,
as we alchemized any remnant of hopelness of love,
transforming it into the gold that shines in our hearts,
as to the skies own realms of of elysium,
we did repair.
The sky was the our playground that night,
as we pinwheeled in our travels amongst the constellations,
travelling amongst the stories of gods and goddesses the same,
emulating their eternal fame in our loves playful game.
We cast adamantine threads not unlike arache's threads,
as we dreaded not the conclusion of our cosmic love making;
for we knew that this activity woudl come upon us again.
I look up to the sky with a gregarious and joy filled smile,
knowing that wherever you may,
whether by my side,
or so many miles away,
that you will be thinking of me as I do,
as you smile the that I smile as I do now,
thinking upon me as I do upon you all the while...
Copyright © 2013 Robert Matejko