Two Worlds, Same Silhouette

Breathless,

we press chest to chest 

and begin our ascent.

The embrace guides us 

in our naked escape,

slipping past Saturn’s lacy inlay.

We drift into the uncharted dark,

one silhouette 

held together by a shared warmth.

Different blooms of blue and mist,

but still we are a must—

Neptune and Uranus.

—JG  ©2026