cosmology scifaiku poetry
Your secret admirer
parallel world watcher
stoops
to kiss the sleeper
palm to holy palm
at mere sight-speed
antimatter gal
my heart went boom
“The lyrics of the first three verses and bridge section contain a
deceptively simple boy-meets-girl narrative to which the pulsating music
lends a definitely hot connotation, in spite of the lack of any explicit
passion in the words.”