By When we stood
in under starlight
illuminated from within
like lovers on the sun
We knew
She said that was the day she fell in love
But really was it night?
Some creative gasp of god
gave birth to some new plight
that I now see
Where death comes idly
there is birth
A baby called a relationship
was evermore
our new reality
Now here we are
as though we always were
The goddess twitched
and joined two witches there
Two candles melting into one another
I love you like the sky
your lips, your eyes
In your full gravity
I am always high
Abbey Pope 