Vector of Love
Soul travels the abyss
On its continence visible is
Supernatural bliss
As beautiful as midnight kiss
The neural flame form base is far
More distant than from earth to any star
When base is the soul results are bizarre
It grows in wisdom and power like an avatar
The end of the rise is collapse of time
And collapse of every echo of time
What makes it sublime?
It is stressing omega at that time
Watching her I enjoy
When she cries tears of joy
This I build for me but after all
I can share it with hers’ blissful soul
The vector never changing and absolute
It is the measure of love’s magnitude
The omega point is the centerpiece
And like it her body, mind, spirit are masterpiece
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