03. "Biologist"

In the heart of life

Rests-

The gravity of DNA,

Fields of attraction:

Pheromone

Of dreams.

Have you tugged at the strings-

Found arms reaching out

To you?

Do you fly free

Within dark light

To see?

I'll be your Tamagotchi,

To nurture and to grow-

A story you paint

To know you're not

Alone.

I'll be your

Warmth-

A smile,

On a stranger,

Laughter- ambiance,

Silence.

Softening

Your life.

I'll be the

Golden needle,

A riddle

Bound by

Your thread-

A quilt of crystal stories-

Night eyes

Wandering.

I’ll be the pause

Between notes-

The thought

In each breath

Between words:

Ineffable,

Hope-

Necessity.

I'll be the wings-

To hold you gently,

Invisible to all

But us-

Through the dance:

The hum of

Patterned

Dreams.

Rising bubble,

Streaming love-

We'll drift above

Between two worlds:

In time-

A single bond

Growing space.

Waltzing

In perfect sync:

A fluid song-

For other lives,

Other times-

We sing

Tomorrow’s voice:

Yesterday's

Twice upon...

I understand,

You understand:

So

For now:

We live this way-

And that.

Spreading

The feeling: wishes grow

Outside.

Inviting water

To this garden:

We

Grow in

Sacrifice.

Please,

Hold on tight...

It's hidden

Deep

Within.

You are

The world's

Inspiration-

Neon-coloured

Rocket fuel.

Bliss

Destined

For other lives.

A quantum dot-

We fuse:

A star core

In the womb.

In life,

A spectrum

Arcing out-

The home of

Imagination-

Dreams.

Partners in a frame,

Sparkles in a sky-

Anything,

Everywhere.

We return it

To the world-

Everything it needs

To keep love

Growing

Infinitely.

The energy

Burning

Our rise.

Inside,

Out-

Balancing:

We resonate-

A growing voice,

This harmony:

Beautiful, within-

Always.

You see

I sing

In borrowed tongues

To shine colours

Within you-

Grateful,

For each story:

Long or short.

Watching words

Drip questions-

Dream up

Echoes-

Begging

For the light

To illuminate

What we both

Already know.

Oddities bounded

By equals,

We-

Create

So much potential:

Each note-

A symphony

Of parallax.

We bridge

The milky tides

Swirling

Infinity:

never stopping-

Only

Choosing.

To live-

To

Feel loud-

Building home,

In the day:

Awakening-

Queueing

Dark, thirsty

Roots.

We blossom,

Inhaled

By the moon-

A gaze

Summoning us

Home

Playing angels

In the sky.

We dream-

Embracing,

Entwining

We share

Gentle

Spiral

Arms.