She wears space-time as her sundress

Supernova as her hair

Asteroids on her wrist

Telling me she don’t care

Light bounces

Off the black holes in her eyes

Telling me she doesn’t care

For any of the other guys

If I could

I’d like to live on her Earth

Forever dancing

In the waters of her smirk

Vulcanism in her chasms

Spewing magma into lavagasms

Fertile is her mind

Ripe for plowing

With an inquisitive tongue

And a mind that peers like a telescope

Into the distance of her Id

Out here on the rim

I hide in the dreamscape of the ring

Pulsing with energy

Straight from the heart

I can see the diamonds

Glittering in the night

Like champagne bubbles

The idea of what if

Life’s cloak were to fall

And open up to a kiss

Like a UV laden cloud

The moon is full

And man, is it ever round

I feel it’s tugging

At my heart strings now

So I set my eyes to Mercury

As I conclude my message

With Love, from Venus