There’s not enough room in the universe for secrets.
If I had my milky way
I’d shoot for the stars
just to kiss you.
Then fall spell bound like a comet
until I’m grounded/
Though if there is no ground for any amount of time
am I falling
or am I flying?!
For what if falling in itself
but a perception.
All a matter of vantage experience and belief I suppose.
Admission is but a validation of an accepted reality
but who cares?
I kissed a star
and fell in love.
Kiss and Tales. 😉
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