i wish to be held

girls love to know the stars burned and raged
to form dust
    that scattered
        on solar winds,
dancing with
    dark matter
        like a ballad,

to aggregate
and walk
a lonely road

until

the most
    peculiar coordination
        of ways
manifested itself

into the creation of our fibers,
into every
    beat
        and breath
            that carries us
to shape the universe as it has shaped us