A Cosmic Dance Poem by Alison Sullivan

What is Love?
There are all kinds.
Love of a parent, a child, a friend.

We all seek that special love.
The love that makes sense of us,
That missing piece or a kindred spirit.

Do these exists? I have my doubts,
The scars I bare ache at the very thought.
Buried deep inside, behind my walls,
My insecurities,
My hurts,
I secretly hold another view.
An attraction like the Earth has to the Sun,
So intense it warps the fabric of space,
Time,
Reality.
An irresistible push towards another,
One so strong, I never fear to fall,
As I go round and round in a cosmic dance
To the one who's soul I'm fused to
By that invisible force,
Terraforming my world.