(xi) big bang theory

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sunshine dappled beauty,
absolute gold in my hands but twice as valuable

they fall apart at my touch

guardian angel with feather-light kisses
spider-silk tongue that tastes like all the worlds riches
my lover's got my world in the palm of their hand

fall to my knees to worship a heavenly body
cause god never loved me anyway
but theyre already dripping honey

fruit of my labors, turn me to dust
to ashes,
grow a garden of eden from my bones

they are all stars in the sky
lighting up the vast darkness of my universe
let me wrap you in the cinders of yesterday and tomorrow and today

i want you even the seven deadly sins are holding me open
carving out flesh and bone
there is never enough where you are concerned

i want you even when i snap like a rubber band back
to nothing

we are the two atoms that made the universe happen, aren't we?

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