Chaos Theory
A small event: I walk in and you are already there
We are meeting annihilation
Black eyes, black light, Atom-aggregate
The event of a lifetime, cosmically-defining
here you are– here I am
I’m going to die, lost in the cacophony
Doomed to repeat the steps over
and over
I’ll ask you to pull me away
And you’ll gaze upon me with pulsar eyes, spewing radiation,
And I will die again
Breathe into me your celestial creations
I’ll soak up every particle
And hold them in the grips of my gravity
Imploding at the signal of dawn
Into our fated atomicide
We go in circles– your big bang,
My coming creation– your black hole,
my supernova
Colliding and colliding until all
I will have left
All that I will feel–
is you