Orien's Dance

Let's make memories,
The kind that only the two of us share.
Meet me on Mars or the Moon...
Among stars in the universe somewhere.

Bring your barest self,
I promise I won't judge.
Show your scars, your scrapes, your subtle shakes
Let's compare our darkest parts.

So as of close my eyes,
I imagine a blank canvas.
Paint splattered.
Now smeared.

I relax each muscle in my face,
Let the tension fall from my shoulders and neck.
Open my being, my soul
To the possibilities of astral projection.

Call me crazy,
but take my hand,
Let's walk
Among the stars.
Let's dance... weaving in and out of Orien's Belt.