When Starbuck met 29

I am singing that love song again

You know my belle

I would change the universe

on its axis

making positive negative

and gravity just a

talking point thing

If I could capture

your heart again

and feel your

angel pulse beating against

my soul as well

together not quite sweaty

Some kind of glistening

 I will always remember

your skin

Not meeting the threshold of wet
no a magical kind of moist
a mucous layer of love conformation

yet not by any means dry

It was some kind of CGI anomaly

that I saw with my loving eye.

Who do! Who do you want?

Who knows what the future brings

Who does I have to conceive

Like Jesus

to make you want to believe

That all my many bad decisions
were all given to make
the humanity succeed

but my goal was always

to give you more than I receive

I want you

cause my religion and resurrection

would be hell

if I was not putting

my mind into

yours as well

So BSG like

Starbuck arriving

on ancient earth

and not feeling well

she apparently went

to heaven

but me and my blu ray

went to hell.