Where might it be…

that those two exuberant bundles of light

who against the titanic foe of space and time

happened upon each other

In that one fleeting moment that was just wrong.

Who’s magnificent dance was so great

that in it they let slip away the world around,

finding themselves in free fall

delving into darkness, that wondrous light

taken from them in that vacuum

of pleasure and vengeance and heartache.

where might it be…

that those souls are given a chance

in that place where the rest of life dims,

happening upon each other not here,

but in that place where those things which

break our bonds are incomprehensible,

where love that is meant is able.

where that perfect place you find yourself in

is all you will ever need.

where might it be?