as the sigh of sunset sets into the crevice of scarlett hills
your hand traces among the stars of my body
one by one you kiss each burning star like i was your own creation
and whisper to the universe your limitless love
you were made from the same stardust as me,
yet the galaxies favor you as if you crafted them all by hand
i can understand their sentiments:
my undying love for you will outlast the end of the universe, as the cosmos fade into nothing- you remain the brightest star in my infinite sky.
