Cosmic Encounters: S.O.
Cosmic Encounters: S.O.
We are but celestial objects soaring through the vacuum of space.
Life.
Two strangers in the vast darkness, randomly cross paths with one another.
Opportunity.
The forces of nature govern all, and pull these twilight travelers towards each other.
Attraction.
Occasionally, when the gravitational bond is extremely strong, the orbital dance between the two wanderers will lasting eons.
Happiness.
If there is not enough attraction to secure an orbit, the dance will cease and the two will part ways, to once again, roam the darkness in search of companionship.
Sorrow.
By chance, one of these cosmic loners cross paths with an equal.
Hope.
If these two are lucky enough,they will be locked in the orbital dance, hand in hand while they journey across the heavens--side by side.
Relationship.
Behold, Terra and Luna. They depend on each other. Luna blocks Terra from the hazards of meteors by shielding her love, with her own milky face.
Sacrifice.
Terra, strongly holds Luna close to her breast, keeping her smaller mate locked in orbit, preventing Luna from slipping away into the darkness of space all by herself.
Commitment.
From time to time the two will link up perfectly with the sun, and become one. The Sun's rays will bathe their elliptical bodies in a golden embrace of warmth. They will eclipse.
Coitus.
No other planets will notice this beautiful ritual, and it does not matter, for all that is, and will ever be, is between the two dancers, forever engaged.
Intimacy.
Terra and Luna will take turns bathing each other in the suns warmth. Solar and Lunar eclipse.
Respect.
This symbiotic relationship between these two cosmic nomads is not unusual in the universe, nevertheless it is extraordinary for two to balance so perfectly, and is something to be cherished.
Love.
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Love is a flower
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Love is a flower
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She came from nowhere!
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click clack, click clack, your feet make music as you twirl,
Beyond the water under the bridge, I see you dancing on the ridge.
Left right, left right
I join you beneath the waxing moon
Tonight, our night, we dance
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She's a little tea pot short and stout The waters boiling over, it's spraying out I neglected the little tea pot for too long Water spraying everywhere it burns my hands Hug the little tea pot, she sears my flesh Things are boiling over, it's spraying out I don't know what to do, it burns so bad
Close your eyes and lean back
Feel warm kisses glide up and down your neck
Shhh...
Don’t worry, you’re safe in my arms
just you and I... nothing else matters
I tilt your chin up, and stare down into your eyes. A gentle gaze, your sweet almond eyes
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