Out Of Space In Outer Space By Gio Masserati Poem by Gio Masserati

Inner Space Galaxy

I may not be rich
Or have much money
But you'll never be homeless
With me

In my heart
You have a home
Your outer space
Is my inner place

Baby, since you moved here
Walls have disappeared

Just getting bigger
Wider
A double why'd?
Homie kinda home
That's me

Yertically
Horizontally

Just about torn down
Every erected wall
That secretly existed

Love that almost
missed us


Who knew?
You'd be moving in
And sharing this
Sacred space

With me

We will never be homeless
Because you have a home
In me
Your helpmate