Senses feel separation, 
alone not for lack of mingling, 
burdened by too much 
of everything  
but something it be missing? 
Equate   

I love you  

Atoms peddling reunion, 
matter plus matter, 
craving complexity, 
galaxies trot out their glories, 
cavorting molecules 
Just so   

I love you  

Wherever the winds of time blow, 
they blow us together, 
they cross barren times, 
separation is illusion 
we are always here; 
Here is an illusion 
So   

I love you  

Time doesn't exist, 
my mind is human right now 
and so is yours; 
a new assembling of recycled matter? 
Our souls are not human, 
our souls are universal: 
nothing and all - 
opposites and complementary 
But

I love you  

Syntactic gambles, 
no we, no us 
no I, no bail 
Curlicues of thought, 
captured in cellulose, 
direct connection  
to brain wiring, 
pooling mind conjugations 
Results  

I love you.  

Vanity of emotions, 
luxury of non-possesions 
Solidified matter 
reaches out to embrace you  
You matter,  

I love you.