You rose in me like fevered dawn, Gold on my skin, your pulse in my bones. The air turned liquid, the sky forgot its name, And I became the light that wanted you. Every breath tasted of static, Every shadow bent toward your flame. I didn’t know love could be photosynthesis, Until I began to burn for it. Solar flesh kiss me until I melt. Your heat writes psalms in ultraviolet. If this is worship, I am the altar, And the smoke rising that’s my prayer. You moved like a solar wind Violent grace, a god made of hunger. I tried to speak your name but it blistered my tongue, So I learned to call it silence. You said the world was ending slowly, I said let it end inside of us first. We could eclipse everything holy, If we just keep touching. Solar flesh kiss me until I disappear. The stars can watch us turn to myth. If this is ruin, make it radiant, Let the ashes glow like gold. You, the sun Me, the orbit breaking. Every death starts in a spark.