i come up every night
to the wind, so that
i might find you somewhere,
your eyes might seek mine
there is a touch somewhere
inside me. it longs for another's skin,
an expanse, the valley of your
shoulders, the relief of your
neck.
let your words turn my inside
to gold. let your heart melt
together with mine,
we are one and
together we move across the
heavens, chasing clouds and
color
and i try to find myself there,
in the streaks of crimson light,
but i only find you
my golden star,
and you hide me away
in a kiss.
a/n: this is about the ufo(s) i saw and also i am still in love and also i am dying from the aforementioned affliction
