You say when you stop
breathing you'll stop loving
me, you suppose
Since loving me is so intrinsic
to you, like breathing
I'll never stop loving you
even when the dust that
is so
intrinsically me is floating
diffused across the universe
Those motes of matter will
cry out to yours wherever
they are,
and search them out
We will create new chain
reactions
across the cosmos you and I
as we find each other
differently
somewhere
sometime
Forever means forever
Did I forget to tell you?