around the day in 80 worlds

I feel you pulsing deep within
this is where we've always been
floating in this endless sea
anticipating memories
& now our deepest muscles flex
it's more like travelling than sex
to meet the goddess in your soul
as black as marble, white as coal
the real world is such a bore
I just can't feel it any more
we leave our bodies, brains unfurled
around the day in 80 worlds