A merging of meddles
A mating of the minds
Fateful lines
Forge the faces
That seem to know
Each other from the last time they met again
Time’s Arrow
Points the way
From Cupid’s Bow
As we fall back into Destiny’s Cradle
Far across the Milky Way
We’ve come together
But for the briefest of times
We slid across the floor in our underwearing each other under the stars
Just a hug to warm
Like the rings around a six pack
As we tap our worries away
Maybe one day we’ll be welded in a wedding
And we’ll kiss on display
Under the starlight
Of a brand new day
Maybe One Day
Maybe One Day
May We Be One?
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