Sometimes she felt a hunger that food
could never satiate.There was this urge inside her
to swallow an entire galaxy and
feel the stars burning bright.She wished to have their celestial energy
running through her veins.
She dreamt of tracing the cratered moon
and wishing upon shooting stars.She was a masterpiece woven with the twinkle in twilight and
heavenly beauty with a rush of dazzling comets.
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Thơ ca❝Pictures that bleed more words than your lips would ever say.❞ (#27 in poetry on 09/08/2016) [© Quotes are mine; the pictures aren't.]