Rocketship

Tonight smells
like fragrances
of the strings
upon your
near stars -
it sounds like
moons speaking
in tongues
of your
galactic,
salsa sea

You can be my
rocket ship
I'll be your
drizzling sugar
like a carnival
pixie stick
and a rainbow
slushy, or even
an edible smiley

I'll boost your
speedy dance -
so come up high
rocket in the fields
of ecstatic heats
I'll kiss your mark,
when you finally
take off

Come in the realm
a celestial heartbeat
of graceful flesh
will sting within
while you're afar

A kaleidoscope of
riveting dreams
mirrored in my vision
only in my sleep
will break dance
to the musical heat
of all those dazzling
bright, blue stars
when your entity
so far far away
is in my bloodstream

I'll touch-
palpate
sizzling energy.
move your art
enhance your euphoria
like a hot sizzling glass
of hot tea

If you will be
my one and only
rocket ship
in technicality
of sensuality
and romantic plays
of rhapsodic versatility