A Poem A Day, Poem #39

we have made colors, earth shades,
floating into space tendrils,
stars have spoken our names

we have swam in the muck of water that surrounds
the planets we have planted with wishes and
kisses

we have laid down to dance, drowned in the
lazy yellow lights of sex streams to watch the
flowers of the stars tumble into storms

and we massaged blooms from our fingers,
stepped into pasture's paradise with the
stomps of our feet, sinking away in stupefication,
buried in a beautiful bath of black holes
where nothing is hidden
and everything exists