Excerpts From Stories I'll Never Write

STARS

The specks in your eyes,
are stars,
the swirls of hazel,
like the milky way taking shape,
a background of brown,
as deep as the dark abyss of a black hole,
your eyes define you,
a galaxy,
a universe,
my world.
Please, ask me to marry you in a constellation. Rearrange the stars and kneel down on one knee looking to me saying you want us to be something more than what we are, saying our love began with one star and then it multiplied like the sky with everyday that went by. Look to me with admiration, tell me I give you this sensation that no ones ever made you feel before, that our love is stronger than earths core and itll be then when I say yes to you, ill walk down that aisle and say "i do."