Foggy memories of golden eyes, flush cheeks rose red at the glance of your eyes- your mesmerizing soft lips touching mine mixing together ruby blood, biting, squeezing. Playing games with our fingers dancing up my thighs- like we were young once again.
Feelings of bliss, bright maroon days ahead; we watch the sun and moon with the murmur of your heart and the rise and fall of your chest.
I don't know where these cloudless nights went- naming the stars after you, whispering your name into the cosmos- hoping to hear a whisper back.
Now I only hear an echo.
Once we danced on Jupiter, and told secrets on Mercury; kissed on Venus and held each other on Saturn.
The galaxy is falling.
I see meteors blazing through the sky, destroying everything we've ever known.
There is star dust caught in my throat, no longer in your grasp.
I am a supernova- ready to self destruct.
YOU ARE READING
BOYS
Puisito: all the boys who have broken hearts and left dry stars in their wake.
