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It flows….
Weightless… Full of what fills like matter
Matter of fact
Pink Matter, purple atmospheres
It flows….
Glows bright full of life
Or what it fills
What it looks to be
Thinking of love has me Weightless
Full of passion
Matter of fact
This purple atmosphere
This starlit love, your pink matter… I understand it now
As you wrap your legs around me
Holding me
Draining the thoughts from my mind
This Mindless love, this starlit affection
Is the reason our love is galactic
And it flows steady
Weightless…. Like water

Jay G