You and me, two hearts beating with one mind, our love flowing like streams 
Standing here beneath the cold blanket of night, staring at the sky, can they see us?
I bet they can, gods, puppeteers, 
Can they feel our energy? The scent we send out, signals to their senses like flowers? 
I bet they can, creators, aliens
Does our love pleasure their brains? Or what do they have?
I bet they see us as stars in their puddle 
Seated in their thrones of fire and ice, star gazing, pulling our strings.