Quantum Mechanics

Quantum Mechanics

I invented time travel
lying in bed with you
hours skipping by like naughty children
sticky fingers trailing in the past.
Every liquid minute
that washes our resting bodies;
a lazy eon spent watching you
smiling tomorrow’s smiles.
Astray in history
drowning in the future’s scent
our shooting star flight
burning bedsheet cosmos,
every silver second a river
flowing ‘neath this, our anchored heart.
I invented time travel
lost in your eyes.