Will there be a black hole at the end?
A void that suck in all light and matter?
Let me slide ever faster
Unfettered by the tug of atoms
Like that moment as a child on a swing
That instant of free fall
That tingle somewhere behind the scrotum
That titillated and confused
May that orgasm by magnified
Until I'm enveloped in darkness
And home
a great way the poem end: “And home”. wonderful