The Love, by Dessy Tsvetkova, Bulgaria

 The meeting was like the sparkle of a diamond,

like two comets colliding,

after a superburst of immensity.

I tried to avoid it,

changed my orbit

I turned ...

But figs bloomed like the first plant in the galaxies,

the light of a thousand suns

shines...

And then love was born

to fill all the Cosmic voids...

Dessy Tsvetkova,

Brussels,

18-09/22