the freckles splashed
across his nose
resembled to her
constellations
she always was
so desperate to
travel the stars
(d.c.l)
YOU ARE READING
The Process
Poesiathese are the words that pulsed through your lips the very first time they kissed you
Astronaut
the freckles splashed
across his nose
resembled to her
constellations
she always was
so desperate to
travel the stars
(d.c.l)
