Alien Sex


Over time without measure, for indeed time was not yet born,
over distance unimaginable, or perhaps densely confined within an atom’s core
the attraction grew.

In the dark - for light, too, awaited birth
In the heat – or in its absence
the attraction grew.

Tighter and tighter the embrace, deeper and deeper the thrust and pulse, all into nothing, nothing into all

until

where there was nothing, there was all.

The climax hurled stars screaming across the all.

When? Where? How?

All we know: it was the biggest of Bangs

and we are its children.

Patricia Feinberg Stoner

laugh with the ladies at  https://youtu.be/_70Qys5zOpc




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