Again.

Confusion,

He stood there,

Blood rushing from his face faster than electron particle physics,

A single tear racing him as he unbuttoned his shirt,

He studied her naked paradise from across the room,

Moving slowly towards him like a cobra enchanted by the ancient snake charmers,

Legs trembling, he fumbled with the succulent flesh between his hands,

She looked him in the eye and said;

“Make the most of it. You don’t get to do this again.”

Cosmic chaos.