Extraterrestrial Sexual Elegy

Brushing my cheek against yours
Writing these lamenting elegies to your name
Pulling you in closer
Hands around your waist
Tal Uno, playing, like a last slow dance at prom
Eyes wide shut
Touching your lips against mine
No more human, but interstellar matter
Floating, somewhere in abstraction
In space
Taking off that tee
Biting at your bra, unclipping it from behind
Touching your butt, sucking at your ear
Lifting off the ground, levitating in darkness
Circling around in space
Dotted stellar matter shining it's light on us
Taking everything off, instinctively
Continuing that eclectic kiss
Penetrating you
Hearing our moans echo back at us
As if stuck in a black-hole
Transporting - no, speeding
Through time and space
Your body against mine
Makes me feel extraterrestrial again
As if we were never human in the first place