Flamates

Oh, my lovely darling
press your lips to mine
under a blanket
of a thousand stars.
And while they light up
our supernova moment,
they’ve already gone
the way of extinction.
May our love
be like their light–
even after death,
traveling billions
of years
just to light up
at an electric kiss.

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