The rocket of love always take off
in a convincing and devouring manner
There is no question how much
each other are burning through love
into the sky of no man's space
Once it settles into the orbit
of regular routines
there will be no more new discovery
from vast darkness of loneliness
It is so far from the ordinary at the beginning
that it is not supposed to fall so quickly
back to the dust and back on earth
where we never actually leave in the first place
Only our expectations, perhaps
get launched away in the mind space
refusing to come back
just like a rocket of no return