Cosmic

twilights fulfill the sky with all things possible.
Every ooh and ahh enters through my left ear and comes out of the right one.
in a strip of pleasure that jolts through my body.
The sun, the moon, and the grass proceed to grow and come closer to greet us with a friendly handshake.
I've always wanted to meet you in the dark and pluck the strings that make up your guitar, and the flesh that makes up your face, so elegantly it all comes together in the end.
A falling star, a thousand miles away, landed in my arms tonight!
As it toppled to the ground and exploded with green light on our shoes
and we laughed so hard, happiness filled our cheeks
and tears entered our eyes.
I can hear your heartbeat, but then it stopped.
What happened?
Did the magic leave? or was it all just in the twilight?
In the sun, the moon, the grass
or just in that falling star..