The blank stare of curiosity,

Nothing like an atrocity,

For in his eyes you can see the world,

And then you slip into your dreamworld.

Nothing but loving embraces and kind faces,

Your heart races,

Lost in the galaxy of love,

Like a soaring mourning dove.

A warm embrace,

Your fingers interlace,

Without a thought of hurt,

Nothing causing you disconcert.

The galaxy of love.