"I’m the sweat pooling between your shoulder blades, the sheets tangled among your calves, the tongue at your collarbone, and the sigh caught between your lips. I am everything you dream about when waking, aching." I sent that poetic sext to a complete stranger. And you know what the best part is? He sent one back. This is the story of what happens when a spark ignites and stars collapse. When words are heartbeats and poetry is a promise. This is Sonnet Cole’s story, and it’s just the beginning.