Contact Binary (W Ursae Majoris)

We’ve been gravitating

towards each other

for lightyears

unbeknownst until

it was too late.

We touch

softly

through spaceless

dark

for the first time.

A supernova

on the event horizon;

we’ll create our own

moving castle

forever howling

into infinity.

Your soul

is fractured

and tired –

let me mend you
with my broken arms.