Let’s meet at the end of the universe, my love.
And as the last dying stars fizzle out,
And the supernovae shower us with stardust,
And the background melody begins to fade,
And blackness stretches to oblivion,
As we glimpse the finale,
The last two hearts before a stage,
At the edge of time,
I shall hold you,
Till our final breath.
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a circle of green hedges
And a squirrel
Caresses
With a soft blue quilt
Swaying high in the sky
Like palm trees wilt
In the sun and sigh
And lazy green grass
Stretching for miles
No desire
Just now and awhile
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