THE SALT LINE

Get ready to blast off, my love—

a spaceship made for two.

Across the stars, through velvet night,

I only want to dance with you.

We ride the hush of cosmic rays,

no rules, no maps, no fear.

The music hums between the stars—

a song that only we can hear.

Do you feel that tender rhythm?

The universe sways with our heat.

Hearts entwined in zero gravity,

lost in this cosmic treat.

Look—planets spin like records,

and moons begin to glow.

Your fingers brush against my skin

as galaxies start to slow.

So play that space funk softly,

let stardust guide our feet.

We’ll dance until the stars burn out—

you and me, a cosmic treat.