This distance- the kilometers of it. Nautical miles of it. Light traveling for years of it. The longing- the depths of it. Width of it and ever sinking, Irrational, Pie value of it. And of this bleeding heart, The lub-dub of it, The crimson ooze of it. The effing ache of it and The indifference to the ebbs In ECG of it. And this desire burns like a Blue flame. The absent black soot of it. The fusion reaction that Got out of hand and The hydrogen breeding More and more helium of it. The love, the idealism, The unfelt grit of it. The unconditionality of it. The abrasive nature of it. The urge to chase it down In all enclosed compartments- Its presence and absence At the same time. The enigma of it. The Schrodinger cat of it and Heisenberg's uncertainty of it. And the rush of my lust That spreads all over the floor- The fluorescence of it. 'Newton and Apple' kind of Obsession of it. Time dilation during an Orgasm and the sheer fucking Relativity of it.