Big Bang Theory

Birth of all things

BIG BANG THEORY

 

The cold surface of my moon longs for the warmth of her sun…

The center of my universe.

Courting her with each revolution

Bathing in her bright golden glow

She brings life

Synchronizes my circadian rhythms

Inspires growth.

Beckoned by her undeniable gravity

Speeding headlong into her passionate embrace

I crave the collision…

She consumes me, mind, body and soul.

And from our cataclysmic union…

A blanket of beautiful stars

Reviews

[ANTO]

I found this inspiring Socioloverboy, (great user name by the way)
cataclysmic union giving birth to a new stars is wonderful writing :))

[Relic]

Beautifully done with surprising metaphors.