when i open my eyes,
i watch the planets
spin round and round
in an endless loop
like your record player
playing our song,
wearing vibrant stripes and swirls
like slick coats,
a somewhat solid hold i have
when the rest consists of
empty voids,
darkness and unknown,
and the faint glow of distant stars.
YOU ARE READING
to you
Poetryto you, my love • words and thoughts i could never say to you, now finally spoken through a splatter of words on a page. • • a collection of poems written from the view of someone who's fallen in love. • • • (lowercase intended) 26 in poetry - sept...
